Sound City Corey Taylor

It's cold, and it's grey

My torrid autumn

Another season, the case

Open up the hollow

And my words come down

I'll tell you this problem

Just went once around

I know what's wrong, God, you're complicating everything

You're gone, gone, gone, this is where I will drown

I will draw my line, and burn in my cathedrals

Cause I don't pray anymore, looking at these people

Tragic little people, they're smiling and don't know what I'm for

pretend I know what's wrong God you complicated everything I know you're

Gone, gone, gone, this is where I will burn my line, I will blow my line

I've had seasons of hunting, dark and deserted, this made my secrets insane

Maybe I was there, but now I gave you too short of my name

But then I was wrong

God complicated everything

I know

You're wrong

God, you took another way from me I know you're gone, gone, gone

This is where I will cross my line I will cross my line

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, motherfucker