Slipknot - Spit It Out (Live At Download Festival 2009) lyrics

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Slipknot - Spit It Out (Live At Download Festival 2009) lyrics

Since you never gave a damn in the first place Maybe it's time you had the tables turned 'Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved And the verdict is guilty Man nearly k**ed me Steppin' where you fear to tread Stop, drop and roll, you were dead from the git-go!! Big mouth f**er, stupid co*ks**er! Are you scared of me now? Then you're dumber than I thought Always is, never was Foundation made of piss and vinegar Step to me, I'll smear ya, think I fear ya? Bullsh**! Just another dumb punk chompin' at this tit Is there any way to break through the noise? Was it something that I said that got you bent? It's gotta be that way if you want it Sanity, literal profanity hit me! Spit it out Spit it out All you want to do is drag me down All I want to do is stamp you out Maybe it's the way you spread a lotta rumor fodder Keepin' all your little spies and leavin' when you realize Step up, fairy I guess it's time to bury your a** with the chrome Straight to the dome You heard that right, b**h, I didn't stutter If you know what's good, sit, shut up and beg, brother Backstab, don't you know who you're dissin'? Side swipe, we know the a** that you're kissin'! Bigidy, bigidy b**h boy, halfwat hauser Can't hear sh** 'cause I keep gettin' louder Step up, and you get a face full o' tactic Lippin' off hard, goin' home in a basket You got no pull, no power, no nuthin' Now you start sh**? Well, ain't that somethin'? Payoffs don't protect, and you can't hide if you want But I'll find you comin' up behind you! Spit it out Spit it out All you want to do is drag me down All I want to do is stamp you out 'Bout time I set this record straight All the needlenose punchin' is makin' me irate Sick o' my b**hin' fallin' on deaf ears Where you gonna be in the next five years? The crew and all the fools, and all the politics Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna make you sick You got dick when they pa**ed out the good stuff Bam Are you sick of me? Good enough, had enough f** me! I'm all out of enemies! f** me! I'm all out of enemies! f** me! I'm all out of enemies! f** me! I'm all out of enemies! f** me! I'm all out of enemies! f** me! I'm all out of enemies! f** me! I'm all out of enemies! f** me! I'm all out of enemies! Spit it out Spit it out All you want to do is drag me down All I want to do is stamp you out Spit spit spit spit spit it out

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