Song Lyrics

Seed, gotta let it grow, why ya gotta watch when I let it feed?
Better look into the mirror for the face you hide away, everyday
But I don't give a f***; I let it roll - I smoke the old
Gotta run, gotta rend, gotta maim, gotta make it through another maze
Stay away!
Please, wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
Motherf***er, get inside!

Get inside, get inside (motherf***er)

Christ, have you seen this guy? make ya sick,
Gonna peel away all the impurities
'cause all you wanna do is keep curin' me,
But I don't give a f*** I kill everyone
You'll be mopping up blood and guts and all the s*** when I'm done
Isn't this fun? gimme a gun and I'll tell you all the secrets I hide
Before I run!

Please: wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
Motherf***er, get inside!

Get inside, get inside (motherf***er)


Maybe if you look away, I can slip away, gotta get away (run, motherf***er)
Right now I stare at s***, I'm a heretic, but I'll never give you none of it
Tied up in the back of the lab, laid on the slab, got the gift of gab,
What'chu want from me?
I don't even know I got a damn disease, but I know you wanna kill me!

Please, wring the blood from my hands
Don't pretend that you understand me
I don't even want you looking at me
Motherf***er, get inside!

Get inside, get inside (motherf***er)

Corey Taylor, Joel Ekman, Josh Rand, Shawn Economaki