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|writers = Corey Taylor, Paul Gray, Joey Jordison |
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|producers = David Fortman |
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− | |this = Wait and Bleed}}"Psychosocial" is a song from the album [[All Hope Is Gone]].[[File:Psychosocial music video|thumb|300px|right]] |
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+ | '''Psychosocial''' is the fourth song from the album [[All Hope Is Gone]]. |
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⚫ | "Man, what a love song to the band! It's got that Rammstein/ministry mechanical edge to it, but my vocals add something very real and very human to it. The Juxtaposition works and I wanted to play in and out of that world. Lyrically it's very much about us, and the fact that we can pull it off when were focused." -Corey Taylor |
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⚫ | "Man, what a love song to the band! |
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==Lyrics== |
==Lyrics== |
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+ | [[File:Slipknot – Psychosocial|thumb|right|330 px]] |
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+ | Yeah! |
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− | Fade / it doesn’t cut / the soul is not so vibrant |
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− | The Reckoning / The Sickening |
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− | Packaging Subversion / Pseudo-Sacrosanct Perversion |
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− | It has begun. I’m not the only one… |
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− | AND THE RAIN WILL KILL US ALL… |
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− | WE THROW OURSELVES AGAINST THE WALL |
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− | BUT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE THE PRESERVATION OF THE MARTYR IN ME |
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− | <psychosocial> |
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+ | So effusive fade – it doesn't cut<br \> |
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+ | The soul is not so vibrant<br \> |
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− | This is nothing new, but when we killed it all, the hate was all we had |
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+ | The reckoning – the sickening<br \> |
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+ | Packaging subversion<br \> |
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+ | Pseudo sacrosanct perversion<br \> |
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− | Now there’s only emptiness… venomous, insipid |
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− | I think we’re done. I’m not the only one… |
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+ | Go dig your graves<br \> |
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+ | I'm done, it has begun<br \> |
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+ | And the rain will kill us all<br \> |
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− | AND THE RAIN WILL KILL US ALL… |
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+ | Throw ourselves against the wall<br \> |
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− | WE THROW OURSELVES AGAINST THE WALL |
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+ | But no one else can see<br \> |
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− | BUT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE THE PRESERVATION OF THE MARTYR IN ME |
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+ | The preservation of the martyr in me<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial! |
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+ | But where the temple fell<br \> |
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+ | This is nothing new<br \> |
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+ | But when we killed it all<br \> |
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+ | The hate was all we had<br \> |
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+ | We could start over<br \> |
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+ | Now there's only emptiness<br \> |
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+ | Venomous, insipid<br \> |
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+ | I think we're done<br \> |
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+ | I'm not the only one! |
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+ | And the rain will kill us all<br \> |
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− | THE LIMITS OF THE DEAD |
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+ | Throw ourselves against the wall<br \> |
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+ | But no one else can see<br \> |
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+ | The preservation of the martyr in me<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial!<br \> |
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+ | Psychosocial! |
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+ | The limits of the dead!<br \> |
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− | Fake Anti-Fascist Lie |
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+ | The limits of the dead!<br \> |
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+ | The limits of the dead!<br \> |
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− | Can’t stop a killing idea if it’s hunting season |
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+ | The limits of the dead!<br \> |
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+ | Fake anti-fascist lie<br \> |
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+ | I tried to tell you but<br \> |
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+ | Can't stop a killing idea<br \> |
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+ | If it's hunting season<br \> |
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+ | I'm not the only one! |
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+ | And the rain will kill us all<br \> |
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− | AND THE RAIN WILL KILL US ALL… |
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+ | We throw ourselves against the wall<br \> |
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− | WE THROW OURSELVES AGAINST THE WALL |
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+ | But no one else can see<br \> |
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− | BUT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE THE PRESERVATION OF THE MARTYR IN ME |
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+ | The preservation of the martyr in me<br \> |
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− | AND THE RAIN WILL KILL US ALL… |
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+ | And the rain will kill us all<br \> |
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− | WE THROW OURSELVES AGAINST THE WALL |
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+ | We throw ourselves against the wall<br \> |
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− | BUT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE THE PRESERVATION OF THE MARTYR IN ME |
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+ | But no one else can see<br \> |
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+ | The preservation of the martyr in me |
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+ | The limits of the dead!<br \> |
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− | THE LIMITS OF THE DEAD |
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+ | The limits of the dead! |
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=== <u>Trivia</u> === |
=== <u>Trivia</u> === |
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− | * This is Slipknot's biggest hit. |
+ | * This is Slipknot's biggest hit. |
+ | * A YouTube channel called Isosine did a remix of the song, combining the song with Justin Bieber's hit "Baby", giving it the title of "Psychosocial Baby". Corey Taylor said the remix was "f**king hilarious." |
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+ | * In 2017, a YouTube channel called Rob Scallon did a Banjo cover, which featured a brief cameo of Corey Taylor at the end. |
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[[Category:Songs]] |
[[Category:Songs]] |
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− | [[Category:Songs |
+ | [[Category:Songs from All Hope Is Gone]] |
+ | [[Category:Singles]] |
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+ | [[Category:Lyrics]] |
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+ | [[Category:Clean Songs]] |
Revision as of 06:26, 28 March 2020
Template:Single Psychosocial is the fourth song from the album All Hope Is Gone.
Song Meaning
"Man, what a love song to the band! It's got that Rammstein/ministry mechanical edge to it, but my vocals add something very real and very human to it. The Juxtaposition works and I wanted to play in and out of that world. Lyrically it's very much about us, and the fact that we can pull it off when were focused." -Corey Taylor
Lyrics
Yeah!
I did my time, and I want out
So effusive fade – it doesn't cut
The soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning – the sickening
Packaging subversion
Pseudo sacrosanct perversion
Go drill your deserts
Go dig your graves
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save
Sinking in, getting smaller again
I'm done, it has begun
I'm not the only one
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
There are cracks in the road we laid
But where the temple fell
The secrets have gone mad
This is nothing new
But when we killed it all
The hate 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
Venomous, insipid
I think we're done
I'm not the only one!
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
The limits of the dead!
The limits of the dead!
The limits of the dead!
The limits of the dead!
Fake anti-fascist lie
I tried to tell you but
Your purple hearts are giving out!
Can't stop a killing idea
If it's hunting season
Is this what you want?
I'm not the only one!
And the rain will kill us all
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
We throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
The limits of the dead!
The limits of the dead!
Trivia
- This is Slipknot's biggest hit.
- A YouTube channel called Isosine did a remix of the song, combining the song with Justin Bieber's hit "Baby", giving it the title of "Psychosocial Baby". Corey Taylor said the remix was "f**king hilarious."
- In 2017, a YouTube channel called Rob Scallon did a Banjo cover, which featured a brief cameo of Corey Taylor at the end.