Stone Sour – Last of the Real
Lyrics Last of the Real – Stone Sour Where’s my crucifix? Where are my cigarettes? This hypodermic melancholy Is not enough Scratch this credit fraud This hate is all...
Stone Sour – 1st Person
Lyrics 1st Person – Stone Sour
Why, is everything so gray, is everything so strange
Is everything so thrown together by mistake?
Why, is everything contrite, is everything a plight
Is everything so insincere and out of sight?
Why, does everything seem wrong
Does everything look drawn
Does everything seem blasted like it don’t belong?
I wanna make it a way, I wanna make it a waste
I wanna make it a gross misadventure
I wanna make you all!
I wanna make you all!
I wanna make you, lie to me, lie to me
When, did everything go bad, did everything fall flat
Did everything decay and lose itself so fast?
When , did everything succumb, did everything go numb
Did everything lobotomize what it’s become?
When, does everything come back
Does everything relapse
Does everything save face and find itself at last?
I wanna show you the way, I wanna show you the waste
I wanna show you the worst misadventure
I wanna show you all!
I wanna show you all!
I wanna show you how to, die for me, die for me
I wanna give it a way, I wanna give it the waste
I wanna give it the worst misadventure
I wanna give it all!
I’m gonna give it all!
I’ll never give up!
Lie to me, die for me
Now, everything’s a lie, everything’s your lie
Everything’s a face inside another lie
Now, everything’s a side, everything’s one side
Everything depends on just which side you’re on
Written by: COREY TAYLOR, JAMES ROOT, JAMES DONALD ROOT, JOSH RAND, SHAWN ECONOMAKI
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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