Spit It Out
 作词 : Corey Taylor/Craig Jones/Paul Gray/Mick Thomson/Chris Fehn/Joey Jordison/Sid Wilson/Nathan (Joey) Jordison/Shawn "Clown" Crahan
 作曲 : Corey Taylor/Craig Jones/Paul Gray/Mick Thomson/Chris Fehn/Joey Jordison/Sid Wilson/Nathan (Joey) Jordison/Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Slipknot /SPIT  IT  OUT
Since  you  never  gave  a  damn  in  the  first  place
Maybe  it's  time  you  had  the  tables  turned
Cuz  in  the  interest  of  all  involved  I  got  the  problem  solved
And  the  verdict  is  guilty...
...MAN  NEARLY  KILLED  ME
Steppin'where  you  fear  to  tread
Stop,drop  and  roll -you  were  DEAD  FROM  THE  GIT-GO!
BIG  MOUTH  ****** -STUPID  **********
Are  you  scared  of  me  now?Then  you're  dumber  than  I  thought
Always  is,never  was
Foundation  made  of  piss  and  vinegar
Step  to  me,I'll  smear  ya -Think  I  fear  ya?BULL****!
Just  another  dumb  punk  chompin'at  this  tit
Is  there  any  way  to  break  through  the  noise?
Was  it  something  that  I  said  that  got  you  bent?
It's  gotta  be  that  way  if  you  want  it
Sanity,Literal  Profanity  HIT  ME!
SPIT -IT  OUT
All  you  wanna  do  is  drag  me  down
All  I  wanna  do  is  stamp  you  out
Maybe  it's  the  way  you  spread  a  lotta  rumour  fodder
Keepin'all  your  little  spies  and  leavin'when  you  realise
Step  up,fairy
I  guess  it's  time  to  bury  your  ass  with  the  chrome
Straight  to  the  dome
You  heard  that  right,*****,I  didn't  stutter
If  you  know  what's  good -sit,shut  up  and  beg,brother
Backstab -Don't  you  know  who  you're  dissin'?
Side  swipe -we  know  THE  ASS  THAT  YOU'RE  KISSIN'!
BIGIDY-BIGGIDY  *****  BOY,HALFWAY  HAUSER
Can't  hear  ****  cuz  I  keep  gettin'louder
Step  up,and  you  get  a  face  full  o'tactic
Lippin'off  hard,goin'home  in  a  basket
You  got  no  pull,no  power,no  NUTHIN'
Now  you  start  ****?Well,ain't  that  somethin'?
Payoffs  don't  protect,and  you  can  hide  if  you  want
But  I'LL  FIND  YOU -Comin'up  behind  you!
SPIT -IT  OUT
All  you  wanna  do  is  drag  me  down
All  I  wanna  do  is  stamp  you  out
'Bout  time  I  set  this  record  straight
All  the  needlenose  punchin'is  makin'me  irate
Sick  o'my  *****in'fallin'on  deaf  ears
Where  YOU  gonna  be  in  the  next  five  years?
The  crew  and  all  the  fools,and  all  the  politix
Get  your  lips  ready,gonna  gag,gonna  make  you  sick
You  got  ****  when  they  passed  out  the  good  stuff
Bam
Are  you  sick  of  me?GOOD  ENOUGH -HAD  ENOUGH
****  ME!I'm  all  out  of  enemies!
****  ME!I'm  all  out  of  enemas!
SPIT -IT  OUT
All  you  wanna  do  is  drag  me  down
All  I  wanna  do  is  stamp  you  out
SPIT
IT  OUT