Omega Lyrics - Stone Sour - Stone Sour

What a skeletal wreck of man this is 

Translucent flesh and feeble bones 

The kind of temple where the whores and villains 

Try to tempt the holistic tones 

Running rampant with free thought to free form 

In the free and clear 

And the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a laundromat 

To sift and focus on the bigger, better, now 

We all have a little sin than needs venting 

Virtues for the rending 

And laws and systems 

And stems ariff from the branches of office 

Do you know what your post entails? 

Do you serve a purpose? 

Or purposely serve? 

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Lying down inside of your atavistic galore 

The value of a Summer spent 

And a Winter earned 

For the rest of us there is always Sunday. 

The day of the week that reeks of rest 

But all we do is catch our breaths 

So we can wade naked into the bloody pool 

And place our hand on the big black book. 

To watch the knives zig-zag between our aching fingers. 

A vacation is a count-down 

T-minus your life and counting 

Time to drag your tongue across the sugar-cube 

And hope you get a taste 

What the fuck is all this for?! 

What the hell's going on?! 

Shut up! 

I could go on and on, but, let's move on shall we? 

Photos 

Say, you're me and I'm you 

And they all watch the things we do 

And like a smack of spite 

They threw me down the stairs 

Haven't felt like this in years 

The great magnet of malicious magnanimous refuse 

Let me go and 

Plunge me into the dead spot again. 

That's where you go when there's no one else around 

It's just you 

And there was never anyone to begin with now was there? 

Sanctimonious pretentious dastardly bastards 

With their thumb on the pulse 

And a finger on the trigger 

Classified my ass! That's a fucking secret and you know it! 

Government is another way to say 

Better than you 

It's like ice but no pick 

A murder charge that won't stick 

It's like a whole other world 

Where you can smell the food but you can't touch the silverware 

Hah, what luck 

Fascism you can vote for 

Isn't that sweet? 

And we're all gonna die some day 

Because that's the American way 

And I've drunk too much 

And said too little 

When your gaffer taped in the middle 

Say a prayer, save face 

Get yourself together and 

(See what's happening) 

Shut up! 

(Fuck you!) 

Fuck you! 

I'm sorry, I could go on and on but 

It's time to move on, so 

Remember you're a wreck, an accident 

Forget the freak, you're just nature 

Keep the gun oiled and the temple clean 

Shit, snort and blaspheme 

Let the heads cool and the engine run 

Because in the end, 

Everything we do 

It's just everything we've done.