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Spit it outby SlipknotSince you never gave a damn in the first place
Maybe itīs time you had the tables turned Cuz in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved And the verdict is guilty... ...Man nearly killed me Steppinī where you fear to tread Stop, drop and roll - you were dead from the git-go!! Big mouth fucker, stupid cocksucker! Are you scared of me now? Then youīre dumber than I thought Always is, never was Foundation made of piss and vinegar Step to me, Iīll smear ya - Think I fear ya? bullshit! Just another dumb punk chompinī at this tit Is there any way to break through the noise? Was it something that I said that got you bent? Itīs gotta be that way if you want it Sanity, Literal Profanity hit me! Spit it out All you wanna do is drag me down All I wanna do is stamp you out Maybe itīs the way you spread a lotta rumour fodder Keepinī all your little spies and leavinī when you realise Step up, fairy I guess itīs time to bury your ass with the chrome Straight to the dome You heard that right, bitch, I didnīt stutter If you know whatīs good - sit, shut up and beg, brother Backstab - Donīt you know who youīre dissinī? Side swipe - we know the ass that youīre kissinī! Bigidy - bigidy bitch boy, halfwat hauser Canīt hear shit cuz I keep gettinī louder Step up, and you get a face full oī tactic Lippinī off hard, goinī home in a basket You got no pull, no power, no nuthinī Now you start shit? Well, ainīt that somethinī? Payoffs donīt protect, and you canīt hide if you want But Iīll find you - Cominī up behind you! Spit it out All you wanna do is drag me down All I wanna do is stamp you out īBout time I set this record straight All the needlenose punchinī is makinī me irate Sick oī my bitchinī fallinī on deaf ears Where YOU gonna be in the next five years? The crew and all the fools, and all the politix Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick You got dick when they passed out the good stuff Bam Are you sick of me? Good enough - had enough Fuck me! Iīm all out of enemies! Fuck me! Iīm all out of enemas! Spit it out All you wanna do is drag me down All I wanna do is stamp you out
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