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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 fucking 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 fucked-up phase

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Stone Sour – Idle Hands testo e traduzione (al clic) in italiano