Something inspirational, well it is for *me*, in a stoned sorta way....

 

Just exactly does your skin hide?

What little secrets do you keep inside?

Your whole life you’ve been wrapped

In the dead cells of another life

The only time the secret comes out is when the knife slips into your back

The whole fuckin world is afraid of you

The whole world knows, feels and is afraid of everyone of you

They’re afraid coz we can take over

They’re afraid coz we can kill every lie they’ve helped live

There afraid coz too much skin has to give away

They’re afraid coz the real skin in coming out

And the old skin is about to be shed

The new skin is breaking free

And the old skin is melting away

All you pain, all your suffering is nothing compared to real life

Your back locks your muscles ache you cant breathe

Where’s the life that you were promised?

 

(Corey of Slipknot, Manchester ’00)

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