Spit It Out (Stamp You out Mix) (Stamp You out Mix|Explicit)

Spit It Out (Stamp You out Mix|Explicit) - Slipknot (活結樂隊)

Written by：M. Shawn Crahan/Joey Jordison/Corey Taylor/Paul Gray

Since you never gave a damn in the first place

Maybe it's time you had the tables turned

Cuz 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**ker stupid cocksucker

Are you scared of me now then you're dumber than I thought

Always is never was

Foundation made of piss and vinegar

Step to me I'll smear ya think I fear ya b******t

Just another dumb punk chompin' at this tit

Is there any way 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

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 spread a lotta rumour fodder

Keepin' all your little spies and leavin' when you realise

Step up fairy

I guess it's time to bury your a** with the chrome

Straight to the dome

You heard that right b**ch I didn't stutter

If you know what's good sit shut up and beg brother

Backstab don't you know who you're dissin'

Side swipe we know the a** that you're kissin'

Bigidy biggidy b**ch boy halfway hauser

Can't hear sh*t cuz I keep gettin' louder

Step up and you get a face full o' tactic

Lippin' off hard goin' home in a basket

You got no pull no power no nuthin'

Now you start sh*t well ain't that somethin'

Payoffs don't protect and you can hide if you want

But I'll find you comin' up behind you

Spit it out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit it out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

'Bout time I set this record straight

All the needlenose punchin' is makin' me irate

Sick o' my *****in' fallin' on deaf ears

Where you gonna be in the next five years

The crew and all the fools and all the politix

Get your lips ready gonna gag gonna make you sick

You got dick when they passed out the good stuff

Bam

Are you sick of me good enough had enough

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Spit it out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit

It out

All you wanna do is drag me down

All I wanna do is stamp you out

Spit

Spit

Spit

Spit

Spit

It out