People = Shit (Live Version) - Slipknot

Yeah! (Oh!) Yeah! Wargh! Yeah! Come on! Here we go again, motherfucker Yeah Come on down and see the idiot right here Too fucked to beg and not afraid to care What's the matter with calamity anyway? Right? Get the fuck outta my face Understand I can't feel anything It isn't like I wanna sift through the decay I feel like a wound like I got a fucking gun against my head You live when I'm dead One more time, motherfucker Everybody hates me now, so fuck it Blood's on my face and my hands And I don't know why I'm not afraid to cry But that's none of your business Whose life is it? Get it? See it? Feel it? Eat it? Spin it around so I can spit in its face I wanna leave without a trace 'Cause I don't wanna die in this place People equal shit People equal shit People equal shit People equal shit (People equal shit) What you gonna do? (People equal shit) 'Cause I'm not afraid of you (People equal shit) I'm everything you'll never be (People equal shit) Yeah Yeah Come on It never stops, you can't be everything to everyone Contagion, I'm sitting at the side of Satan What do you want from me? They never told me the failure I was meant to be, ya Overdo it, don't tell me you blew it Stop your bitching and fight your way through it I'm not like you, I just fuck up Come on, motherfucker, everybody has to die Come on, motherfucker, everybody has to die Oh People equal shit People equal shit People equal shit People equal shit People equal shit (People equal shit) Yeah (People equal shit) Yeah (People equal shit) Yeah (People equal shit) Yeah People equal shit People equal shit People equal shit People equal shit (People equal shit) What you gonna do? (People equal shit) 'Cause I'm not afraid of you (People equal shit) I'm everything you'll never be People equal shit Got that, right?

The Weavers live up the street from me The crackheads, they live down the street from me The tall grass makes it hard to see beyond my property Hey man, this is criminal, it's hardline symmetry of people and pets And we don't bother anyone, we keep to ourselves The mailman visits each of us in turn And we don't bother anyone, we keep to ourselves The mailman visits each of us in time Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in our town Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live The Weavers live up the street from me The crackheads, they live down the street from me And we don't bother anyone, we keep to ourselves The mailman visits each of us in turn And we don't bother anyone, keep to ourselves The mailman visits each of us in time Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in our town Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in our town Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live Ooh, yeah, do me wrong, hey, Lord Do me wrong Do me wrong, don't hold me back Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in our town Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live Our town (Shit Towne) Shit Towne (Shit Towne) Our town (Shit Towne) Shit Towne (Shit Towne) Our town (Shit Towne) Shit Towne (Shit Towne) Our town (Shit Towne) Shit Towne (Shit Towne)