Тексты песен «Slipknot»

Pain made to order I'm not the second coming I'm the first wave Better get an army cuz the fire left me unscathed You betcha bottom dollar I'm the top of the shit pile So stick around cuz I'll get to you in...

Pain, made to order Pain, made to order Pain, made to order Pain I'm not the second coming, I'm the first wave Better get an army, 'cuz the fire left me unscathed You betcha bottom dollar, I'm the top of the shit pile...

Pain-Made to order Pain-Made to order Pain-Made to order Pain Slippin', slappin', scattin' on my back Tryin' to relax Thinkin' about the facts of the cracks runnin' Through the pack Division of thought about the War to...

Watch those idiosyncrasies Watch all the idiots fall on me Getting out of ways to get outta the way Take another shot just to stay the same But I need some balance - Back it off Fill your lungs 'til it makes you cough...

Watch those idiosyncrasies Watch all the idiots fall on me Running out of ways to get outta the way Take another shot just to stay the same But I need some balance, back it off Fill your lungs 'til it makes you cough...

[Verse:] The ghosts have given up Familiar haunts have had enough Too much thought will give you doubt And now they found you It's safer in a cage [?] They can tell you what to say All your dreams come with a price, so...

Here we go again Motherf***er Come on down and See the idiot right here Too f***ed to beg And not afraid to care What's the matter With calamity anyway? Right? Get the f*** outta my face Understand that I can't...

Here we go again motherfucker Come on down and see the idiot right here too fucked to beg and not afraid to care what's the matter with calamity anyway? Right, get the fuck out of my face Understand that I can't feel...

Вперед!! А вот и мы, пидорас! ! Вот так! ! Иди сюда и смотри на идиота которого так наебали, что ему давно на все похуй. И не ебет, кто как это называет - беги, съебись с глаз моих. Когда я удолблюсь до того, что...

I did my time and I want out, so abusive Fate, it doesn't cut, the soul is not so vibrant The reckoning, the sickening Back at you, subversion, pseudo-sacred, pyscho virgin Go tell your classes, go dig you graves Then...

I don't know why I never told you And I don't know why I never tried When we shed These bitter skins again All the reasons Come to life And now it's over Now it's over Now it's over Now it's over...

I don't know why I never told you And I don't know why I never tried When we shed These bitter skins again All the reasons come to life And now it's over Now it's over Now it's over Now it's over...

Я не знаю почему, я никогда не говорил этого тебе Я не знаю почему, я никогда не пробовал этого Хорошо что мы снова разделили частицы кожи,(кожи снова) Все причины приходят в себя И теперь это закончилось И теперь это...

Even if you run... I will find you I decided I want you Now I know...I NEED If you can't be bought, tougher than I thought Keep in mind - I'm with you Never left out fate, can't concentrate Even if you run YOU WILL BE...

Even if you run... I will find you I decided I wanted you Now I know...I need If you can't be bought tougher than I thought Keep in mind I am with you Never left out fate can't concentrate You will be mine!...

даже если ты убежишь... я все равно найду тебя я решил, что хочу тебя сейчас я знаю... Я НУЖДАЮСЬ если ты не можешь быть купленной, более жестокой, чем я думал имей в виду - я с тобой никогда не покинутая судьбой, не...

I did my time and I want out, so abusive Fate, it doesn't cut, the soul is not so vibrant The reckoning, the sickening Back at you, subversion, pseudo-sacred, pyscho virgin Go tell your classes, go dig you graves Then...

I did my time and I want out, so abusive Fate, it doesn't cut, the soul is not so vibrant The reckoning, the sickening Back at you, subversion, pseudo-sacred, pyscho virgin Go tell your classes, go dig you graves Then...

Я отсидел свой срок и хочу выбраться отсюда! Эта вера так жестока! Она не ранит, ведь душа не трепещет. Тошнотворное ожидание – И тебя опять ниспровергают. Болеющие псевдосвятостью перед рассветом, Возвращайтесь к себе...

This is the year where hope fails you The test subjects run the experiment And the bastard you know is the hero you hate But coheesing, it's possible if we try There's no reason, there's no lesson, no time like the...