Translation: Slipknot. Vermillion (Other Version).
Translation: Soundtracks (other tracks) soundtrack. Wait Bleed [slipknot].
8.7.6.6.6.5.4.3.2.1. I'm a pop star threat, and I'm not dead yet Got a super dread bet with an angel drug head Like a dead beat winner, I want to be
Wish I was too dead to cry A self affliction face Stones to throw at my creator Masochist to which I cater You don't need to bother I don't need to be
(feat. Disturbed & Static-X) In this bitter twist of fate You know that help will come too late How many more are there? How many more can there be?
"They are doing something rather curious with the parts of the body in a way we don't fully understand" Someone elses telepathy Collasped enemy Always
This is on the Digipak, following the song Despise and it precedes Eeyore. It is a song in which they are all watching an extremely disgusting porno
Jumpdafuckup! Muthafucka u don't understand all my hate! Muthafucka u don't understand all my rage! Muthafucka u don'tunderstand all my pain! Muthafucka
She lay as though she were in a trance, With her long eyelashes fluttering like she was dreaming. She said to him "I lie beyond the sea", And then
We were ready for anything Everyone knows some pain, I see the loss every time someone says your name, When you know someone who shines hard A soul
One more time and im gonna snap x 15 One more time and i swear im gonna SNAP! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap)I'm gonna snap! (I'm
Did you ever see a hangman tie a hangknot? Did you ever see a hangman tie a hangknot? I've seen it many a time and he winds, he winds, After thirteen
: The choice is there for you to make Which path in life you'll take To give yr care and give yr love And remember the emotions we all think of Tryin
: Yr denying the truth, it's what we know Hide behind lies, don't let it show Face the reality you can't even see Is it them you hate or is it just me
psychotic dreams Alter his thoughts to swim in the mainstream Don't let him think he'll be okay Give him a pill, he'll be ok Living life by the will of others
: Man plagued by fear, the voice he hears Tell him to crucify, by the lies he's told Never asking why Locked in a spell, spawned of hell He's playing
: 8.7.6.6.6.5.4.3.2.1. I'm a pop star threat, and I'm not dead yet Got a super dread bet with an angel drug head Like a dead beat winner, I want to
