
(sic) (Live at the Nokia Theatre, New York, NY, 12/15/2005) Roadrunner United (Ft. Andreas Kisser, Corey Taylor, Dino Cazares, Joey Jordison, Paul Gray, Scott Ian & Tommy Vext)
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[Intro: Corey Taylor]
Yeah
Pain!
Here comes the pain!
Get your motherfuckin' hands in the air
[Verse 1: Corey Taylor]
Enemy, show me what you wanna be
I can handle anything, even if I can’t handle you
Readily, either way, it better be
Don't you fuckin' pity me, get up, get off
[Pre-Chorus: Corey Taylor, Corey Taylor & Tommy Vext]
What the hell am I sayin’?
I don't know about malevolent
Sure as hell decadent
Want somebody to step up, step off
Walls! Let me fall! Fuck you all!
Get a grip, don't let me slip 'til I drop the ball
[Chorus: Corey Taylor, Corey Taylor & Tommy Vext]
Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it, you're goin' down, this is a war!
Fuck it!
Oh yеah?
[Verse 2: Corey Taylor, Corey Taylor & Tommy Vext]
Who the fuck am I to criticize your twisted statе of mind?
You're leavin’ me suspect, I’m leavin' you grotesque
Feels like a burn from which you never learn
Cause and effect, you jealous ass
Press your face against the glass, suffer
Yeah
Pain!
Here comes the pain!
Get your motherfuckin' hands in the air
[Verse 1: Corey Taylor]
Enemy, show me what you wanna be
I can handle anything, even if I can’t handle you
Readily, either way, it better be
Don't you fuckin' pity me, get up, get off
[Pre-Chorus: Corey Taylor, Corey Taylor & Tommy Vext]
What the hell am I sayin’?
I don't know about malevolent
Sure as hell decadent
Want somebody to step up, step off
Walls! Let me fall! Fuck you all!
Get a grip, don't let me slip 'til I drop the ball
[Chorus: Corey Taylor, Corey Taylor & Tommy Vext]
Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it, you're goin' down, this is a war!
Fuck it!
Oh yеah?
[Verse 2: Corey Taylor, Corey Taylor & Tommy Vext]
Who the fuck am I to criticize your twisted statе of mind?
You're leavin’ me suspect, I’m leavin' you grotesque
Feels like a burn from which you never learn
Cause and effect, you jealous ass
Press your face against the glass, suffer
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