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Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Corey Taylor
Ведущий вокал
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Ударные инструменты
Alessandro Venturella
Бас-гитара
Jay Weinberg
Барабаны
Craig Jones
Клавишные инструменты
Mick Thomson
Гитара
Sid Wilson
Проигрыватель пластинок
James Root
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Corey Taylor
Автор песен
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Автор песен
James Root
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Slipknot
Продюсер
Jun Murakawa
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Bo Bodnar
Ассистент инженера
Chaz Sexton
Ассистент инженера
Dan Monti
Инженер обработки
Greg Fidelman
Продюсер
Greg Gordon
Инженер
Paul Fig
Инженер
Sara Lyn Killion
Инженер
Bob Ludwig
Мастеринг-инженер
Joe Barresi
Миксинг-инженер
Слова
Let him crave understanding
Let him crave your wisdom
Let him crave
Let him need you
Father, for the self-control
I'm just a Judas, looking for a silver line
And tomorrow is still a step behind
Hey, hey, drama, I'd love to be a waste of your time
Oh no, thanks so much for wasting mine
So hear me out
Let's hear it for the damaged
Who understands but the broken?
Developed in the arms of spite
I'm all fucked up, and I make it look good
Adrenaline sight tonight
I'm overthrown
I'm over your throne
I'm over it
Sick, sickened, I'm sickening, I'm stricken by the fist
Blessed are the fires that have burned me
Listen to this, the lesson is, never underestimate the agony
Death of the fool, birth of the cruel
Remember how you spent the best part of forever in a state of pure disease?
It was another thing altogether to forget that you brought out the worst in me
Hey, karma, you don't feel like I do
You just wish you'd hate like I do
We are the bitter, the maladjusted and wise
Fighting off a generation too uptight
We're all dressed up with nobody to kill
The rhetoric stops tonight
I'm overthrown
I'm over your throne
I'm over it
Sick, sickened, I'm sickening, I'm stricken by the fist
Blessed are the fires that have burned me
Listen to this, the lesson is, never underestimate the agony
Death of the fool, birth of the, birth of the cruel, yeah
Now's not the time for denying
Shifting the focus to scare
Let's not forget we're all guilty
All three dimensions polluted by earnest despair
I'm overthrown
I'm over your throne
I'm overthrown
I'm over your throne
I'm over it
Let him crave understanding
Let him crave your wisdom
Let him crave, let him be provoked
Father, by self-control
That he can see, look in the enemy in front of him
Because cursed, not today, sucker
Go back to Hell where you belong
Writer(s): James Root, Corey Taylor, Michael Crahan
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