Slipknot

Psychosocial

Slipknot


Tom: G

[Primeira Parte]

Am
I did my time and I want out
        Em
So effusive, fade
                     C     Em      Am
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant

The reckoning, the sickening
Em
Packaging subversion
      C     Em     Am
Psuedo-sacrosanct perversion

Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves
Em                 C               Em   Am
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save

Sinking in, getting smaller again
   Em                    C  Em    Am
I'm done It has begun, I'm not the only one


[Refrão]

Am                    C
And the rain will kill us all
C           Am
We throw ourselves against the wall
  G          Em
But no-one else can see
                     Am
The preservation of the martyr in me

Am                Em
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial
Am                Em
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial


[Segunda Parte]

C   Em   Am
There are cracks in the road we lay
                Em                   C  Em  Am
But we're the temple fell, the secrets have gone mad

This is nothing new, but when we killed it all
Em               C Em  Am
The hate was all we had

Who needs another mess, we could start over
   Em                        C Em   Am
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong

Now there's only emptiness

Venomous, insepid
Em                    C    Em   Am
I think we're done-I'm not the only one

[Refrão]

Am                    C
And the rain will kill us all
C           Am
We throw ourselves against the wall
  G          Em
But no-one else can see
                     Am
The preservation of the martyr in me

Am                Em         C  Em  Am
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial
Am                Em         C  Em  Am
Psychosocial, Psychosocial, Psychosocial

[Ponte]

            Am
The limits of the dead
            C
The limits of the dead
            Am     C  Em
The limits of the dead
  C       Em    Am
The limits of the dead

Am
Fake anti-facist lie

I tried to tell you but
Em                     C   Em  Am
Your purple hearts are giving out

Can't stop a killing idea

If its hunting season
Em
Is this what you want?
     C    Em     Am
I'm not the only one

[Refrão]

Am                     C
And the rain will kill us all
C           Am
We throw ourselves against the wall
  G          Em
But no-one else can see
      Em               Am
The preservation of the martyr in me