Post Traumatic Blues

Corey Taylor

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    I don’t want to be buried in a hole when I die
    I wanna be carried in a jar with the ashes and lies
    And when I break my stained-glass-media heart
    I’ll smile as I tear it apart
    So don’t panic! The pillar is here
    Another in a line of heroes with nothing to fear
    And a taste for the hardcore that comes with the common sense
    Oh my God we’re in trouble again

    We’re in trouble again
    One last stand

    I'm warning you right now
    I'm feelin’ like a Sunday, I’ll never get away
    No one knows

    Who’s afraid of a king in a castle?
    Another dirty face on a $100 bill
    I’ll take what I thought I could never impossibly get
    I'm living like I'm losing a bet
    So don’t worry, the future is here
    Another contemplation to ration for over the years
    I'm crossing your lines, pushing my way — deliberate
    Borrow your time, take me away — I'm into it

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    Did you borrow your time?
    One last time

    I'm warning you right now
    I'm feelin’ like a Sunday, I’ll never get away
    No one knows
    I'm warning you right now
    I'm feelin’ like a Sunday, I’ll never get away
    No one knows me

    Reciprocity
    For all the ones to leave
    Are you ready for one last war?

    I'm warning you right now (warning you right now)
    I'm feelin’ like a Sunday, I’ll never get away
    No one knows me
    I'm warning you right now (warning you right now)
    I'm feelin’ like a Sunday, I’ll never get away
    No one knows my name

    One last time!

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    Composición: Corey Taylor

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