Justin Bieber vs Slipknot – Psychosocial Baby LYRIK – Pop vs Metalica haha :)

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haha music yang bertolak belakang.. karakter lagunya juga sangat bertolak belakang..

tapi setelah di padukan musicnya sangat menarik..

Pop vs Metalica haha

🙂 menarik 🙂

 

Justin Bieber vs Slipknot – Psychosocial Baby LYRIK

Ouahaha… ouahaha.. ouahouohuoou…

I did my time and I want out, so abusive
Fate, it doesn’t cut, the soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Back at you, subversion, pseudo-sacred, pyscho virgin

Go tell your classes, go dig you graves
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save
Sinking in, getting smaller again
Undone, it has begun, I’m not the only one

And the rain will kill us all
If we throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

Oh, there are cracks in the road we lay
From when the devil fell, the secrets have gone mad
This is nothing new but would we kill it all
Fate was all we had

Who needs another mess, we could start over
Just look me in the eyes and say I’m wrong
Now there’s only emptiness but I’m missing something
I think we’re done, I’m not the only one

And the rain will kill us all
If we throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

When I was 13, I had my first love
There was nobody that compared to my baby
And nobody came between us who could ever come above
She had me going crazy, oh I was starstruck
She woke me up daily, don’t need no Starbucks

She made my heart pound
I skip a beat when I see her in the street
And at school on the playground
But I really wanna see her on a weekend
She know she got me dazin’ ’cause she was so amazin’
And now my heart is breakin’ but I just keep on sayin’

Fake and defenseless lie
(Psychosocial)
I tried to tell you first
(Psychosocial)
Your hurtful lies are giving out
(Psychosocial)

Can’t stop the killing
(Psychosocial)
I can’t help if it’s hunting season
(Psychosocial)
Is this what you want?
(Psychosocial)
I’m not the only one

And the rain will kill us all
If we throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

And the rain will kill us all
If we throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me