Slave to life (исполнитель: Dylan & B Key)
"Omega" What a skeletal wreck of man this is Translucent flesh and feeble bones The kind of temple where the whores and villains try to tempt the holistic [bad word] rampant with free thought to free form, in the free in the clear And the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundrymat to sift and focus On the bigger...better...now... We all have a little sin that needs venting Virtues for the rending and laws and systems and stems that riff from the branches of office Do you know what your post entails? Do you serve a purpose? or purposely serve? Wind down inside atavistic galore The value of a summer spent and a winter earned For the rest of us there is always Sunday The day of the week that reeks of rest but all we do is catch our breaths So we can wade naked into the bloody pool And place our hand on the big black book To watch the knives zig zag between our aching fingers vacation is a countdown T-minus your life and counting Time to drag your tongue across the sugar cube and hope you get a taste What the [bad word] is all this for? What the [bad word] going on? Shut up! I could go on and on, but lets move on...shall we? Say, you're me and I'm you and they all watch the things we do And like a smack of spite they threw me down the stairs Haven't felt like this in years The great magnet of malicious magnanimous refuse Let me go and plunge me into the dead spot again That's where you go when there's no one else around Its just you, and there was never anyone to begin with, now was there? Sanctimonious pretentious dastardly [bad word] with there thumb on the pulse and a finger on the trigger Classified my [bad word] that's a [bad word] secret and you know it Government is another way to say...better...than...you... Its like ice but no pick, a murder charge that wont stick Its like a whole other world where you can smell the food but you cant touch the silverware... what luck Fascism you can vote for... isn't that sweet And were all gonna die some day, cause that's the American way And Ive [bad word] too much and said too little When your gaffer taped in the middle, say a prayer, say a phrase, get yourself together and... See whats happening Shut up [bad word] you, [bad word] you I'm sorry I could go on and on But its time to move on...so... Remember.. You're a wreck An accident, forget the freak, you're just nature Keep the gun oiled and the temple clean, [bad word] snort and blaspheme Let the heads cool and the [bad word] Because in the end everything we do... Is just everything we've done Corey Taylor