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SINGER: Stone Sour
SONG:Idle Hands
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 everyday can a man ever wash his hands of blood? perpetual deja 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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