[Intro: Corey Taylor]
This song is gonna kick your fucking ass, London
This song is called 'Disasterpiece', here we go
I can't hear you, London, make some noise
Hold on to something
[Verse 1: Corey Taylor]
Yeah, I wanna slit your throat and fuck the wound
Wanna push my face in and feel the swoon
Wanna dig inside, find a little bit of me
'Cause the line gets crossed when you don't come clean
My wormwood meets your pesticide
You'll never get out 'cause you were never alive
I am infinite, I am the infant finite
Come a little closer, and I'll show you why
[Chorus: Corey Taylor, Clown & Chris Fehn]
No one is safe
Noises, noises, people make noises
People make noises when they're sick
Nothing to do except hold on to nothing
No one is safe
Noises, noises, people make noises
People make noises when they're sick
Nothing to do except hold on to nothing
This song is gonna kick your fucking ass, London
This song is called 'Disasterpiece', here we go
I can't hear you, London, make some noise
Hold on to something
[Verse 1: Corey Taylor]
Yeah, I wanna slit your throat and fuck the wound
Wanna push my face in and feel the swoon
Wanna dig inside, find a little bit of me
'Cause the line gets crossed when you don't come clean
My wormwood meets your pesticide
You'll never get out 'cause you were never alive
I am infinite, I am the infant finite
Come a little closer, and I'll show you why
[Chorus: Corey Taylor, Clown & Chris Fehn]
No one is safe
Noises, noises, people make noises
People make noises when they're sick
Nothing to do except hold on to nothing
No one is safe
Noises, noises, people make noises
People make noises when they're sick
Nothing to do except hold on to nothing
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