Тональность

Corey Taylor*/         D#m       A
I did my time, and I want out
D#m   A      D#m       A               D#m      A
So effusive, fade, it doesn't cut, the soul is not so vibrant
D#m  A        D#m  A
The reckoning, the sickening
   D#m        A         D#m              A
Packaging subversion, pseudo-sacrosanct perversion
D#m            A      D#m           A
Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves
D#m   A             D#m   A
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save
D#m A       D#m       A      D#m
Sinking in, getting smaller again
     A   D#m   A           D#m     A#m
I'm done, it has begun, I'm not the only one

[Chorus]:
(Corey Taylor)
D#m     A#m        F      D
And the rain will kill us all
      Gm    A#m  D#m
Throw ourselves against the wall
     F                D
But no one else can see
          Gm                      D#m
The preservation of the martyr in me

[Post-Chorus]:
(Clown, Chris Fehn, & Paul Gray)
           D#m A          D#m A         D#m A
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
           D#m A          D#m A         D#m A
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

[Verse]:
(Corey Taylor)
      D#m   A                  D#m   A
There are cracks in the road we laid
              D#m   A                  D#m   A
But where the temple fell, the secrets have gone mad
      D#m   A                  D#m   A
This is nothing new, but when we killed it all
      D#m   A
The hate was all we had
       D#m     A                 D#m   A
Who needs another mess? We could start over
      D#m   A                  D#m   A
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong
      D#m   A                  D#m   A
Now there's only emptiness, venomous, insipid
      D#m   A                  D#m   A
I think we're done, I'm not the only one

[Chorus]:
(Corey Taylor)
D#m     A#m        F      D
And the rain will kill us all
      Gm    A#m  D#m
Throw ourselves against the wall
     F                D
But no one else can see
          Gm                      D#m
The preservation of the martyr in me

[Post-Chorus]:
(Clown, Chris Fehn, & Paul Gray)
           D#m A          D#m A         D#m A
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial
           D#m A          D#m A         D#m A
Psychosocial, psychosocial, psychosocial

[Guitar Solo: Mick Thomson]

[Bridge]:
(Corey Taylor, Clown, Chris Fehn, & Paul Gray)
D A
The limits of the dead
D A
The limits of the dead
D A
The limits of the dead
D A
The limits of the dead

[Verse]:
(Corey Taylor)
  D#m      A         D#m   A
Fake anti-fascist lie (Psychosocial)
  D#m      A          D#m   A
I tried to tell you, but (Psychosocial)
  D#m         A                D#m   A
Your purple hearts are giving out! (Psychosocial)
  D#m      A          D#m   A
Can't stop a killing idea (Psychosocial)
  D#m      A       D#m   A
If it's hunting season (Psychosocial)
  D#m      A         D#m   A
Is this what you want? (Psychosocial)
  D#m      A      A#m
I'm not the only one

[Chorus]:
(Corey Taylor)
D#m     A#m        F      D
And the rain will kill us all
      Gm    A#m  D#m
Throw ourselves against the wall
     F                D
But no one else can see
          Gm                      D#m
The preservation of the martyr in me

[Chorus]:
(Corey Taylor)
D#m     A#m        F      D
And the rain will kill us all
      Gm    A#m  D#m
Throw ourselves against the wall
     F                D
But no one else can see
          Gm                      D#m
The preservation of the martyr in me

[Outro]:
(Corey Taylor)
D A
The limits of the dead
D A
The limits of the dead