Correction Paroles Devil’s Fruitcake par Corey Taylor

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Got a pit in my stomach so tight
Wish I never had a blast that night
I can hear them though the walls for me
Try to run, but they always find me
Got a room with the Devil inside
All the witness keep my secrets high
Whoopsie-daisy, must have wilted
'Cause everything's all tilted

I keep a little place in the back of my mind
I take a little trip and then you come alive
But as soon as I can, I’ll find another reason again

Tetherball with my head on a leash
Keep me down with a shot of disease
I can hear them through the walls for me
Try to run but they always find me
I'm a scar, I'm a tag-along toy
Make you count on me; I'm still that boy
Whoopsie-daisy, must have wilted
'Cause everything's all tilted

I keep a little place in the back of my mind
I take a little trip and then you come alive
But as soon as I can, I’ll find another reason again
Oh, yeah, keep a little place in the back of my mind
I take a little trip and then you come alive
But as soon as I can, I’ll find another reason again

Oh, you don’t want to hurt me
And you don’t want to hurt me
And you don’t want to hurt me anymore
Bring it all on, one time

I'm the one with the scars on the face
I'm the one with the full nine disgrace
I can hear them through the walls for me
Try to run but they always find me
Live my life in a chain-link fence
They can taste to prolong suspense
Whoopsie-daisy, must have wilted
'Cause everything's all tilted

Oh, you don’t want to hurt me
And you don’t want to hurt me
And you don’t want to hurt me anymore
Bring it all on, one time

Take it away
Oh, take it away
Again
Again
Again

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