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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
FLAT BLACK
Performer
Corey Taylor
Vocals
Jason Hook
Guitar
Sahaj Ticotin
Background Vocals
Wes “Wrex” Horton
Vocals
Rob Pierce
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Taylor
Composer
Jason Hook
Composer
Kevin Churko
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Hook
Producer
Chris Collier
Producer
Sahaj Ticotin
Producer
Tristan Hardin
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, fuck!
Somebody's gone, there's a hole in the real
I didn't do it for the look or the feel
The same contusion, a different assault
I got a feeling that it wasn't my fault
Pull it all together and tear it all apart
Suffering in silence for noises in your heart
Did you forget it's only time on your hands?
The blood washes off with the rest of your plans, oh!
Does it matter to you, when nothing matters to some?
What the hell do you do, when hell is all you've done?
Does it matter to you, when nothing matters to some?
You're nothing to some
Control yourself a little bit, at a time
Your present future gets you past your prime
It's not a con, you're a pro in the wild
We know you're out there, so show a little style, oh!
But does it matter to you, when nothing matters to some?
What the hell do you do, when hell is all you've done?
Does it matter to you, when nothing matters to some?
You're nothing to some
Does it matter to you?
Does it matter to you?
You're nothing to some
Does it matter to you (something to none), when nothing matters to some?
What the hell do you do (nothing to some), when hell is all you have done?
Does it matter to you (something to none), when nothing matters to some?
You're nothing to some (nothing to some)
You're nothing to some
Does it matter to you?
You're nothing to some
Does it matter to you?
You're nothing to some
Written by: Corey Taylor, Jason Hook, Kane Gregory Churko, Kevin Churko