Spit It Out lyrics

Artist  : Slipknot 
Song : Spit It Out



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Since you never gave a damn in the first
place
Maybe it's time you had the tables
turned
Cuz in the interest of all involved I
got the problem solved
And the verdict is
guilty...
...Man nearly killed
me

Steppin' where you fear to
tread
Stop, drop and roll - you were dead from
the git-go!!
Big mouth fucker, stupid
cocksucker!
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? bullshit!
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 (x2)

All you wanna
do is drag me down
All I wanna do is stamp you
out

Maybe it's the way you spread a lotta
rumour fodder
Keepin' all your little spies
and leavin' when you realise
Step up,
fairy
I guess it's time to bury your ass with
the chrome
Straight to the dome
You heard
that right, bitch, 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 ass that
you're kissin'!
Bigidy - bigidy bitch boy,
halfwat hauser
Can't hear shit cuz 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 shit? 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
(x2)

All you wanna do is drag me
down
All I wanna do is stamp you
out

'Bout time I set this record
straight
All the needlenose punchin' is makin'
me irate
Sick o' my bitchin' fallin' on deaf
ears
Where YOU gonna be in the next five
years?
The crew and all the fools, and all the
politix
Get your lips ready, gonna gag, gonna
make you sick
You got dick when they passed
out the good stuff
Bam
Are you sick of me?
Good enough - had enough

Fuck me! I'm all
out of enemies! (x7)

Fuck me! I'm all out
of enemas!

Spit it out (x2)

All you
wanna do is drag me down
All I wanna do is
stamp you out