Slipknot — Psychosocial Chords
Am I did my time and I want out
So effusive, Em fade
It doesn’t cut, this soul is C not so Em vibrant. Am
The reckoning, the sickening.
Em Packaging subversion
Psuedo-sacro C sanct per Em version Am
Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves
Em Then fill your mouth with C all the money you will Em save. Am
Sinking in, getting smaller again.
I’m Em done It has begun, I’m not the C only Em one Am
Am And the rain will kill us a C ll.
C We throw ourselves a Am gainst the wall.
But G no-one else can Em see.
The preservation of the martyr in Am me.
Am Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Em Psychosocial.
Am Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Em Psychosocial.
C There Em are Am cracks in the road we lay.
But we’re the temple fel Em l, the secrets have gone mad. C Em Am
This is nothing new, but when we killed it all
Em The hate was all we had C Em Am
Who needs another mess, we could start over.
Just Em look me in the eyes and say I’m wrong C Em Am
Now there’s only emptiness
Em I think we’re done-I’m not the C only Em one Am
Am And the rain will kill us a C ll.
C We throw ourselves a Am gainst the wall.
But G no-one else can Em see.
The preservation of the martyr in Am me.
Am Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Em Psychosocial. C Em Am
Am Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Em Psychosocial. C Em Am
The limits of the Am dead
The limits of the C dead
The limits of the Am dead C Em
The C limits of Em the Am dead
Am Fake anti-facist lie
I tried to tell you but
Em Your purple hearts are giving out. C Em Am
Can’t stop a killing idea
If its hunting season
Em Is this what you want?
I’m not C the o Em nly one Am
Am And the rain will kill us al C l.
C We throw ourselves a Am gainst the wall.
But G no-one else can Em see.
The preser Em vation of the martyr in Am me.
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