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Custer (Live)
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Custer (Live) wurde am 20. Oktober 2017 von Mercury Studios als Teil des Albums Day of the Gusano (Live) veröffentlicht
20. Oktober 2017
LabelMercury Studios
SpracheEnglish
BPM141
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

Rise
Half alive and stark-raving free and maligned
For encroaching on the purpose of this commercial-free interruption
Due to the prolific nature of this statement
Listener aggression is advised
It's strange, whenever I see a gun
I think about just how petty you are
It blows my fucking mind, it blows my fucking mind
These days, I never seem to get enough
I'm tired of this shit, I wanna go home
No waste my fucking time, don't waste my fucking time
'Cause anything exceptional gets crushed by common people
Jealousy, and ignorance, and all their common evils
This planet isn't special, collections made of clay
Waiting for the punishment I know is on my way
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck
(Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up)
Come on and cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Irreverence is my disease
It's second-hand, but you know me
The son of a bitch is on his knees
The last man standing gets no pity
Somewhere on a toilet wall, I read the words
"You form a line to formalize the former lies", and I finally saw the truth
Something so profound and it was sitting there, surrounded by
The garbage and the stains, another victim of the refuse
Now, I've been saying this for years, but you don't comprehend it
I fight hell and I fight fear because I understand it
Androgyny and insults, you work so hard to be difficult
Wanna win the war? Know what you're fighting for
So, cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck
(Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up)
Come on and cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Irreverence is my disease
It's second-hand, but you know me
The son of a bitch is on his knees
The last man standing gets no pity
With angel eyes and demon seeds
You are missing what you really need
When all is said and done, you see
The last man standing gets no pity
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
(Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up)
Come on and cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Cut, cut, cut me up
And fuck, fuck, fuck me up
Written by: Corey Taylor, James Root
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