I know why Judas wept, motherfucker
The fires burn on the summit
Shining a light on the ones I've killed
Survivor's guilt - undetermined
I could murder the world in all the blood I've spilled
Banishment
Sequestered and conquered
To hell with your intelligence
Just figure out your common sense
No one is bulletproof!
And I'll eat the skins of my brothers
The alabaster bones will make a perfect wall
Can I fill in the cracks of these feelings
With every terrible piece or maybe nothing at all?
Selfishness
Take credit for everything
What more could you ask for?
And does it matter anymore?
No one is bulletproof!
Can you feel the cold?
Fortune never favors the old
Tired of defending myself
Go complain to somebody else
Somebody else
The monsters in your madness are the voices in your head
They're scratching at your windows as you hide beneath the bed
You live like fucking heatheans so you'll die like pagan gods
In between the poison and the pure
Contagions and the cure
NINE - FOR - SURE
I got a bone that's dead inside me
It's a rotting sick that I don't need
Feel free to vent your denigration
I can believe I'm saying this
I'll live with my regrets. I'll die by my decisions
I'm not your fucking superstar
Keep it close, you're going way too far.
No one is bulletproof!
Bulletproof!
No one is bulletproof!
Bulletproof!
No one is bulletproof!
Bulletproof!
Writer(s): Corey Taylor
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