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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Alessandro Venturella
Alessandro Venturella
Basse
Corey Taylor
Corey Taylor
Voix principales
Craig Jones
Craig Jones
Claviers
James Root
James Root
Guitare
Jay Weinberg
Jay Weinberg
Batterie
Michael Pfaff
Michael Pfaff
Percussion
Mick Thomson
Mick Thomson
Guitare
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Percussion
Sid Wilson
Sid Wilson
Platines tourne‑disques
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alessandro Venturella
Alessandro Venturella
Paroles/Composition
Corey Taylor
Corey Taylor
Paroles/Composition
Craig Jones
Craig Jones
Paroles/Composition
James Root
James Root
Paroles/Composition
Jay Weinberg
Jay Weinberg
Paroles/Composition
Michael Pfaff
Michael Pfaff
Paroles/Composition
Mick Thomson
Mick Thomson
Paroles/Composition
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Paroles/Composition
Sid Wilson
Sid Wilson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Slipknot
Slipknot
Production
Greg Gordon
Greg Gordon
Ingénierie de prise de son
Tristan Hardin
Tristan Hardin
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jerry Johnson
Jerry Johnson
Équipe technique des batteries
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Joe Barresi
Joe Barresi
Ingénierie de mixage
Brian Rajaratnam
Brian Rajaratnam
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Jun Murakawa
Jun Murakawa
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Kelsey Porter
Kelsey Porter
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Matt Tuggle
Matt Tuggle
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Alex Linares
Alex Linares
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it, and I know it's you Ain't nobody gonna cut me, corrupt me, instruct me, consequently Condition your interruption to disrupt me What's the matter with my image, the balance or the presence? Older and still blown out, follow me, I know where we're going now Pentagrams, penitentiaries, I've been here for centuries I'm a product of the system, the price you can't resist Fuck, I bless where I spit, cross the ground, get over it Massacre disaster is the perfect one we need today I know the Reaper is a liar And I still don't care because I know it's you One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it, I know it's Slaughter, slaughter, it can happen to a Father, Father, you see? Everybody has a weakness, reveal yourself, I'll eat the pieces Don't be judging me, I know the dues, I know the fees I know the rules, I know you cheat, we never need to brandish heat Psychos, cycles, madness comes around, around, around, around Tyrants, tirades, love to swing the hammer, bring the hammer down Famous and infamous, no way of knowing I'm obsessed with this shit I just wanna get what's coming to me I know the Reaper is a liar And I still don't care because I know it's you One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it because I know it's you One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it because I know it's you I was a sign, the sign was in the eyes The eyes were in the skull, the skull was in the wall The wall was in my head, my head was in the ground The ground was all decayed, the rotting had a name, the name was a sign Fuck you! Yeah Yeah One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it Oh, I know the mystery is the fire I wish it wasn't true I know the fucking Reaper is a liar And I still don't care because I know it's you One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it (because I know it's you) One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it (I fucking know it's you) One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it (I fucking know it's you) One of us knows who hates me One of us loves it (because I know it's you)
Writer(s): James Root, Corey Taylor, Mickael Thomson, Alessandro Venturella, Michael Shawn Crahan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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