My Plague (Live In London 2002) (Live In London 2002)

My Plague (Live In London 2002) (Live In London 2002)

Slipknot

I'm in conniptions for the final act you came here for
The one derivative you manage is the one I abhor
I need a minute to elaborate for everyone the
Everyday bullshit things that you have done

Your impossible ego fuck is like a
Megalomaniacal tab on my tongue
You fuckin' touch me I will rip you apart
I'll reach in and take a bite out of that
Shit you call a heart
Ya ya ya

I don't mind being ogled, ridiculed
Made to feel minuscule
If you consider the source, it's kinda pitiful
The only thing you really know about me is
That's all you'll ever know

I know why you plague me (yourself)
I know why you blame (yourself)

I'm turning it around like a knife in the shell
I want to understand why, but I'm hurting myself
I haven't seen a lotta reasons to stop it
I can't just drop it
I'm just a bastard, but at least I admit it
At least I admit it

I know why you plague me (yourself)
I know why you blame (yourself)

Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you
Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you
I can't fuckin' take it anymore
A snap of the synapse
And now it's fuckin' war
Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you

Written by JONES, CRAIG / ROOT, JAMES / WILSON, SID / THOMSON, MICKAEL / CRAHAN, MICHAEL / TAYLOR, COREY / JORDISON, NATHAN / GRAY, PAUL / FEHN, CHRIS
Published by EMI Music Publishing

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