Psychosocial Slipknot
This is my acoustic "soft" version of the song. in order to get it, you gotta sing it
not yell it like in the regular version. just sing it, and match your voice with the
and it will sound great!
[Am]I did my time and I want out
So effusive, [Em]fade
It doesn't cut, this soul is [C]not so [Em]vibrant.[Am]
The reckoning, the sickening.
[Em]Packaging subversion
Psuedo-sacro[C]sanct per[Em]version[Am]
Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves
[Em]Then fill your mouth with [C]all the money you will [Em]save.[Am]
Sinking in, getting smaller again.
I'm [Em]done It has begun, I'm not the [C]only [Em]one[Am]
[Am]And the rain will kill us a[C]ll.
[C]We throw ourselves a[Am]gainst the wall.
But [G]no-one else can [Em]see.
The preservation of the martyr in [Am]me.
[Am]Psychosocial, Psychosocial, [Em]Psychosocial.
[Am]Psychosocial, Psychosocial, [Em]Psychosocial.
[C]There [Em]are [Am]cracks in the road we lay.
But we're the temple fel[Em]l, the secrets have gone mad.[C] [Em] [Am]
This is nothing new, but when we killed it all
[Em]The hate was all we had[C] [Em] [Am]
Who needs another mess, we could start over.
Just [Em]look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong[C] [Em] [Am]
Now there's only emptiness
Venomous, insepid.
[Em]I think we're done-I'm not the [C]only [Em]one[Am]
[Am]And the rain will kill us a[C]ll.
[C]We throw ourselves a[Am]gainst the wall.
But [G]no-one else can [Em]see.
The preservation of the martyr in [Am]me.
[Am]Psychosocial, Psychosocial, [Em]Psychosocial.[C] [Em] [Am]
[Am]Psychosocial, Psychosocial, [Em]Psychosocial.[C] [Em] [Am]
Am (repeat this chord with stacatto to the rythym of the song)
The limits of the [Am]dead
The limits of the [C]dead
The limits of the [Am]dead[C] [Em]
The [C]limits of [Em]the [Am]dead
[Am]Fake anti-facist lie
I tried to tell you but
[Em]Your purple hearts are giving out.[C] [Em] [Am]
Can't stop a killing idea
If its hunting season
[Em]Is this what you want?
I'm not [C]the o[Em]nly one[Am]
[Am]And the rain will kill us al[C]l.
[C]We throw ourselves a[Am]gainst the wall.
But [G]no-one else can [Em]see.
The preser[Em]vation of the martyr in [Am]me.
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