Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Custer , by - Slipknot. Release date: 14.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Custer |
| Have this one! |
| Dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da-da-da |
| Dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da, dat-dat-da-da-da! |
| Rise |
| Half alive and stark raving free and maligned for encroaching on the purpose of this commercial-free interruption. |
| Due to the prolific nature of this statement listener aggression is advised. |
| It's strange, whenever I see a gun |
| I think about just how petty you are |
| And it blows my fucking mind! |
| Yeah, it blows my fucking mind! |
| These days I never seem to get enough |
| I'm tired of this shit, I want to go home |
| Don't waste my fucking time! |
| Don't waste my fucking time! |
| Because anything exceptional |
| Gets crushed by common people |
| With jealousy and ignorance |
| And all their common evils |
| This planet isn't special |
| Collections made of clay |
| I'm waiting for the punishment |
| I know it's on my way |
| Cut, cut, cut me up |
| And fuck, fuck, fuck me up |
| Cut, cut, cut me up |
| And fuck, fuck, fuck me up! |
| Irreverence is my disease |
| It's second-hand, but you know me |
| The son of a bitch is on his knees |
| The last man standing gets no pity |
| Somewhere on a toilet wall |
| I read the words |
| 'You form a line to formalize the former lies.' |
| And I finally saw the truth |
| Something so profound and now it's sitting there |
| Surrounded by the garbage and the stains |
| Another victim of the refuse |
| Now I've been saying this for years |
| But you don't comprehend it |
| I fight hell and I fight fear |
| Because I understand it |
| Androgyny and insults |
| You try so hard to be difficult |
| You wanna win the war? |
| Know what you're fighting for |
| Cut, cut, cut me up |
| And fuck, fuck, fuck me up |
| Cut, cut, cut me up |
| And fuck, fuck, fuck me up! |
| Cut (cut), cut (cut), cut me up |
| And fuck (fuck), fuck (fuck), fuck me up! |
| Irreverence is my disease |
| It's second-hand, but you know me |
| The son of a bitch is on his knees |
| The last man standing gets no pity |
| With angel eyes and demon seeds |
| You're missing what you really need |
| When all is said and done, you see |
| The last man standing gets no pity |
| No pity |
| Cut, cut, cut me up |
| And fuck, fuck, fuck me up |
| Cut (cut), cut (cut), cut me up |
| And fuck (fuck), fuck (fuck), fuck me up! |
| Cut, cut, cut me up |
| And fuck, fuck, fuck me up! |