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Lyricist: Stone Sour
Lyrics:
Stuck to the dog, pissin' out both ends I got a hundred lethal weapons that I call my friends Ain't a person on Earth who could take my life I wish they would so a man could get some sleep at night But my design is a mixture of descent and decay I see a monster in the mirror fucking every day Can a man ever wash his hands of blood? Perpetual déjà vu, isn't that enough?
Peel back the layers... And see what I've become Satisfied? Now I feel nothing Stay away, I swear it wasn't me!
See if you can relish, if you close both eyes Every time I make an issue of it, someone dies Carried out like a hit man, set in stone Don't know why I even bother to be left alone In my opinion, it's a self-serving, fucked-up phase Got a picture in my wallet that I keep in case I Gotta go, gotta split, gotta make it to a higher level than this But I could be wrong, what I say is wrong, what I really want to say is...
Peel back the layers... And see what I've become Satisfied? Now I feel nothing Stay away, I swear it wasn't me!
Run, it doesn't matter I need all the miracles that I can gather Run, I can't pretend I put myself in idle hands again
Here's how it ends: just a bit too soon River-deep in all the shit I let myself get into Doesn't anybody like it here? Blank looks, television drama, and no fear Let another person fuck with your mind I bet you become the person who will fuck in time Man, I just stopped caring, the music is blaring I feel you glaring, why won't you stop staring?
Peel back the layers... And see what I've become Satisfied? Now I feel nothing Stay away, I swear it wasn't me!
Run, it doesn't matter I need all the miracles that I can gather Run, I can't pretend I put myself in idle hands again
Get the fuck off of me!
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