Slipknot - Spit It Out Lyrics

Writer(s) : Gray, Paul Dedrick / Jordison, Nathan Jonas / Taylor, Corey Todd / Thomson, Mickael Gordon / Crahan, Michael Shawn / Fehn, Christopher Michael / Jones
Artist: Slipknot Lyrics
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Album: Track 6 on Slipknot
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Since you never gave a damn in the first place
Maybe it's time you had the tables turned
'Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved
And the verdict is guilty

Man nearly killed me
Steppin' where you fear to tread
Stop, drop, and roll you were dead from the git-go!
Big mouth f***er, stupid c***sucker
Are you scared of me now? Then you're dumber than I thought

Always is and never was
Foundation made of piss and vinegar
Step to me, I'll smear ya think I fear ya? Bulls***!
Just another dumb punk chompin' at this ***
Is there anyway to break through the noise?
Was it something that I said that got you bent?
It's gotta be that way if you want it
Sanity, literal profanity, hit me!

Spit it out
All you wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you out

Maybe it's the way you gotta spread a lotta rumor fodder
Keepin' all your little spies and leavin' when you realize
Step up, fairy
I guess it's time to bury your a** with the chrome straight to the dome
You heard me right b****, I didn't stutter
And if you know whats good just shut up and beg, brother
Back stab don't you know who you're dissin'?
Side swipe we know the a** that you're kissin'!

Bigity-biggidy b**** boy, halfway houser
Don't hear s*** 'cause I keeps gettin' louder
Come up and you get a face full o' tactic
Lippin' off hard, goin' home in a basket
You got no pull, no power no nothin'
Now you start s***? Well ain't that something?
Payoffs don't protect and you can hide if you want
But I'll find you comin' up behind you!

'Bout time I set this record straight
'Cause all the needlenose punchin' is makin' me irate
Sick o' my b****in' fallin' on deaf ears
Where you gonna be in the next five years?
The crew and all the fools and all the politics
Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick
You got **** when they passed out the good stuff
Bam are you sick of me?
Good enough had enough

F*** me! I'm all out of enemies!
F*** me! I'm all out of enemies!


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