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STONE SOUR lyrics : "Idle Hands"

Stuck to the dog, pissin' out both ends
I got a hundred lethal weapons that I call my friends
Ain't a person on Earth who could take my life

I wish they would so a man could get some sleep at night
But my design is a mixture of descent and decay
I see a monster in the mirror $#&@ing everyday

Can a man ever wash his hands of blood?
Perpetual deja vu, isn't that enough?
Peel back the layers... and see what I've become

Satisfied? Now I feel nothing
Stay away - I swear it wasn't me!


See if you can relish if you close both eyes
Every time I make an issue of it, someone dies
Carried out like a hit man, set in stone

Don't know why I even bother to be left alone
In my opinion, it's a self-serving $#&@ed-up phase
Got a picture in my wallet that I keep, in case I

Gotta go, gotta split, gotta make it to a higher level than this
But I could be wrong, what I say is wrong, what I really want to say is:


Peel back the layers... and see what I've become
Satisfied? Now I feel nothing
Stay away - I swear it wasn't me!


Run------ it doesn't matter,
I need all the miracles that I can gather

Run------ I can't pretend
I put myself in idle hands again


Here's how it ends, just a bit too soon
River deep in all the %#@! I let myself get into
Doesn't anybody like it here?

Blank looks, television drama and no fear
Let another person $#&@ with your mind
I bet you become the person who will $#&@ in time

Man I just stopped caring, the music is blaring
I feel you glaring, WHY WON'T YOU STOP STARING?


Peel back the layers... and see what I've become
Satisfied? Now I feel nothing
Stay away - I swear it wasn't me!


Run------ it doesn't matter
I need all the miracles that I can gather

Run------ I can't pretend
I put myself in idle hands again


GET THE !#@* OFF OF ME!!

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