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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slipknot
Slipknot
Performer
Chris Fehn
Chris Fehn
Percussion
Corey Taylor
Corey Taylor
Vocals
Craig Jones
Craig Jones
Keyboards
Jim Root
Jim Root
Guitar
Joey Jordison
Joey Jordison
Drums
Mick Thomson
Mick Thomson
Guitar
Paul Gray
Paul Gray
Bass Guitar
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Percussion
Sid Wilson
Sid Wilson
Turntables
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Fehn
Chris Fehn
Songwriter
Corey Taylor
Corey Taylor
Songwriter
Craig Jones
Craig Jones
Songwriter
Jim Root
Jim Root
Songwriter
Mick Thomson
Mick Thomson
Songwriter
Paul Gray
Paul Gray
Songwriter
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Songwriter
Sid Wilson
Sid Wilson
Songwriter
Joey Jordison
Joey Jordison
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Slipknot
Slipknot
Producer
Chris Fehn
Chris Fehn
Producer
Corey Taylor
Corey Taylor
Producer
Craig Jones
Craig Jones
Producer
Jim Root
Jim Root
Producer
Joey Jordison
Joey Jordison
Producer
Mick Thomson
Mick Thomson
Producer
Paul Gray
Paul Gray
Producer
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Producer
Sid Wilson
Sid Wilson
Producer
Jarrad Hearman
Jarrad Hearman
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Colin Richardson
Colin Richardson
Mixing Engineer
Martyn 'Ginge' Ford
Martyn 'Ginge' Ford
Mixing Engineer
Mike Kaufman
Mike Kaufman
Producer

Songtexte

She seems dressed in all the rings of past fatalities So fragile yet so devious, she continues to see it Climatic hands that press her temples and my chest Enter the night that she came home forever Oh, yeah What am I doing here? She's my imagination come alive What am I doing, what am I doing here? She's my imagination come alive What am I doing, what am I doing here? She's my imagination come alive She is everything and more, the solemn hypnotic My Dahlia bathed in possession, she is home to me I get nervous, perverse, when I see her it's worse But the stress is astounding It's now or never she's coming home Forever Oh, she's the only one that makes me sad What am I doing here? She's my imagination come alive What am I doing, what am I doing here? She's my imagination come alive My imagination come alive, come alive Hard to say what caught my attention Vixen crazy, aphid attraction Carve my name in my face to recognize Such a pheromone cult to terrorize I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me Oh, I'm a slave, and I am a master No restraints and unchecked collectors I exist through my need to self-oblige She is something in me that I despise I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me I won't let this build up inside of me She isn't real I can't make her real She isn't real I can't make her real She isn't real I can't make her real She isn't real I can't make her real You still with us out there, my friends? There's a lot of people that did not believe in this band There's a lot of people who tried to destroy it and tried to cheating it And tried to say we're something other than what it was Was basically the noise of all the people who've been misunderstood for too fucking long Say, "Fuck you, you will not control my fucking life" So, I would like to dedicate this song On behalf of all of us to all of them Because they'll never understand, they will never understand the way we do it Is that right? So here we go
Writer(s): Paul Gray, James Root, Corey Taylor, Sidney Wilson, Michael Crahan, Christopher Fehn, Craig Jones, Nathan Jordison, Mickael Thomson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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