Testo: Slipknot. Iowa. My Plague.

I'm in conniptions for the final act
You came here for the one derivative
You manage is the one I abhor
I need a minute to eliminate for everyone the
Everyday bullshit things that you have done

Your impossible ego fuck is like a
Megalomaniacal tab on my tongue
You fuckin' touch me I will rip you apart
I'll reach in and take a bite out of that shit
You call a heart, yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't mind being ogled, ridiculed, made to feel minuscule
When you consider the source it's kinda pitiful
The only thing you really know
About me is, that's all you'll ever know

I know why you blame me
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you plague me
I know why you plague yourself

I'm turning it around like a knife in the shell
I wanna understand why but I'm hurting myself
I haven't seen alot reasons to stop it
I can't just drop it, I'm just a bastard
But at least I admit it, at least I admit it

I know why you blame me
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you plague me
I know why you plague yourself, yeah

Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you, yeah
Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you, yeah
I can't fucking take it anymore
A snap of the synapse and now it's fucking war
Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you, yeah

I know why you blame me
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you plague me
I know why you plague yourself

I know why you blame me
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you plague me
I know why you plague yourself

Well, I know why you blame yourself
I know why you blame yourself
I know why you blame yourself
And I know why you blame yourself