Dead Flies Corey Taylor

[Verse 1]
Hidden in the dirt, you still remain
A killer cause for your célèbre
When you stare into hell
It's another chance for hell to see you
Now all the lies collide and sway
The little things in the bigger pain
Don't look, don't pray, don't tell
The evidence alone won't save you
Just sift through all the glass they gave you
You see yourself in all you've hated
So what is left? What is hate?

[Chorus]
One by one
No one's gonna help this time
One by one
Silencе keeps your stitches tied togethеr
On your own
Break your oaths to match your bones
One by one
Dead flies are the only thing left around you

[Verse 2]
You dress a scene to set the tone
Ignoring anything out of ordinary
And then it hits you
The fingerprints of self-indulgence
Claw-marked by total fantasy
In a hole where your broken heart should be
Don't point a finger with a
Hand that played a part in murder
Don't pretend your nemesis won't push you further
One more time is all you need and then it's started
Now what is left? What is hope?