(sic) Slipknot

[Intro: Corey Taylor & Al Pacino]
Pain!
Here comes the pain!

[Verse 1]
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]
What the hell am I sayin'?
I don't know about malevolent
Sure as hell decadent
I 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]
Fuck this shit, I'm sick of it, you're goin' down, this is a war
Fuck it

[Verse 2]
Who the fuck am I to criticize your twisted state 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