Heretic Anthem Songtext
von Slipknot
Heretic Anthem Songtext
I′m a pop star threat and i'm not dead yet
got a super dred bet with an angel drug head
like a dead beat winner, i want to be a sinner
an idolized bang for the industry killer
a hideous man that you don′t understand
throw a suicide party and i'm guaranted to fucking snap
it's evilsonic, it′s pornoholic
breakdowns, obscenities, it′s all i wanna be
if you're 555, then i′m 666
if you're 555, i′m 666
(what's it like to be a heretic?)
everybody′s so infatuated
everybody's so completely sure of what we are
everybody defamates from miles away
but face to face, they haven't got a thing to say
i bleed for this and i bleed for you
still you look in my face like i′m somebody new
toy - nobody wants anything i′ve got
which is fine, because you're made of
everything - i′m - not
if you're 555, then i′m 666
if you're 555, i′m 666
(what's it like to be a heretic?)
30 seconds, 16, 8, 4, lemme tell you why
i haven't the slightest, i′m teaching your brightest
they′re listening, clamoring
all the money in the world can't buy me
go ahead, lie to me
tell me again how you′re tortured
i wanna know how you followed your orders so well
you're full of shit
you had a dream, but this ain′t it
got a super dred bet with an angel drug head
like a dead beat winner, i want to be a sinner
an idolized bang for the industry killer
a hideous man that you don′t understand
throw a suicide party and i'm guaranted to fucking snap
it's evilsonic, it′s pornoholic
breakdowns, obscenities, it′s all i wanna be
if you're 555, then i′m 666
if you're 555, i′m 666
(what's it like to be a heretic?)
everybody′s so infatuated
everybody's so completely sure of what we are
everybody defamates from miles away
but face to face, they haven't got a thing to say
i bleed for this and i bleed for you
still you look in my face like i′m somebody new
toy - nobody wants anything i′ve got
which is fine, because you're made of
everything - i′m - not
if you're 555, then i′m 666
if you're 555, i′m 666
(what's it like to be a heretic?)
30 seconds, 16, 8, 4, lemme tell you why
i haven't the slightest, i′m teaching your brightest
they′re listening, clamoring
all the money in the world can't buy me
go ahead, lie to me
tell me again how you′re tortured
i wanna know how you followed your orders so well
you're full of shit
you had a dream, but this ain′t it
Writer(s): Nathan Jordison, James Root, Corey Taylor, Mickael Thomson, Michael Crahan, Paul Gray, Sid Wilson, Craig Jones, Chris Fehn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
