Whole country's on house arrest
And everyone's a suspect
You can't feel the flow because you died
Face down on a "suicide"
The muthafucker's on self destruct
Nobody guardin' your back it's all a front
I'm takin' names and gettin' pissed!
You ain't shit just a puddle on the
Bed spread
The maniac psycho
Cool j screamed the shit
But I still can't believe it
Man, it's funny that you scare me so
Just enough to fuck me up again and again
Hard life is hard as hell
Better back the fuck on up
'cause this is
(I've got to get out!)
It's no kind of life! This is no kind of life!
(You can't blame me!)
Your mask is skin and bone
Savor every flavor you want 'cause it's not your own
Bad-ass at bat, man
Forget about the battle, it's the war we gotta win
Breathe! Amer-cult, Breathe! On more - Seethe!
Freak like you gotta pair
Won't be my fault
When you're painted in the corner of a no-good life
This is
(I've got to get out!)
It's no kind of life! This is no kind of life!
(You can't blame me!)
I wasn't promised a thing,
You knockin' me,
But you will never again
Is it malice that makes you this way?
Carry it with you 'til someone forgives you
I laugh 'cause there's nothing to say
You can't begin to consider the
Palpable hate in the air when you're here
None of us wonder what weather you're under
You're making it perfectly clear!
Never had peace so I had to fight
Can you look in my eyes when my back's against
The wall, slash at my eyes, surprise, you'll never get me
You're all reality and sound bites
And the freedom is never in plain sight
The feelings, the question, the price is too
Human, for fucking sake, this is
This is no kind of life!
(I've got to get out!)
It's no kind of life! This is no kind of life!
(You can't blame me!)
I wasn't promised a thing,
You knockin' me,
But you will never again
it is a really cool song.....i like it when he sings ~heather~
it is like a tribute to the people that provokes in us a desire of insecurity, the people we hate more, the people that ask that die very soon
good song
no life, exactly what all you slipknot groupies/posers have...
i like the whole "lights ain't on..." part. the best. and rickenbacker..eheh heh heh. at least try to say something worth attention instead of spewing a lame one-sentence attempt at an insult. honestly..
HANDS DOWN the best on the self titled.....right next to eyeless........love it!
This is about Corey being raped by the other members of the band - now he has no life.
What No Life states is that everyone else is shit, you only have your freedom and yourself. Everyone else is going to turn around and stab you in the fucking back and you cant turn to anyone but yourself.
Plornt, wat is it with you fantizing about Corey being rapped? Do you like men? I think you may bat for the other team...
Does anybody know what "amer-cult" is? The religious amish sect or something?