Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Corey Taylor
Vocals
Jim Root
Guitar
Chris Fehn
Percussion
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Percussion
Venturella Alessandro
Bass
Jay Weinberg
Drums
Mick Thomson
Guitar
Craig Jones
Keyboards
Sid Wilson
Turntables
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Taylor
Songwriter
Jim Root
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corey Taylor
Producer
Jim Root
Producer
Chris Claypool
Assistant Engineer
Evin O'Cleary
Assistant Engineer
Geoff Neal
Assistant Engineer
Jeremy Lubsey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Chris Fehn
Producer
Shawn "Clown" Crahan
Producer
Dan Monti
Editing Engineer
Mick Thomson
Producer
Craig Jones
Producer
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Joe Barresi
Mixing Engineer
Greg Fidelman
Producer
Sid Wilson
Producer
Greg Gordon
Engineer
Jim Monti
Recording Engineer
Sara Lyn Killion
Engineer
Lyrics
Pissed
Only when the fates commiserate
Do we get a little taste as unique?
The libertine, know what I mean?
Hiroshima on a Sunda
You had a gift, you were a gift
But there's always a god- catch
Blessing and a curse, you made it work
The universe seems so much smaller
Legend
Bastard
Best friend
Why?
Why do the limits have to realign
Hero
Martyr
Mystery
God
He was the best of us
The world will never see another crazy mother- like you
The world will never know another man as amazing as you
Never be the same, I want the blame
To be assigned to the guiltiest one
It can't be done, because the son
Was the victim they arrested
I'm so f- pissed at all of this
You gotta know that you are sorely missed
Miracles are real
They help you heal
They make you feel
Like things will get better
Father, brother, scapegoat, why?
Why did we only skip this time?
Fighter, icon, Skeptic
God
Stop taking the best of us
I won't let you disappear
I will keep your soul alive if I can't have you here
History may have its share of lunatics and stars
But the world will never see another crazy mother- like you
The world will never know another man as amazing as you
The world will never see another crazy motherf- like you
The world will never know another man as amazing as you
Skeptic
Skeptic
Skeptic
Skeptic
Skeptic
Skeptic
Where am I supposed to begin?
I'm killing for the karma again
Feed the meter in the machine
Believing is the way to be seen
Gone
Are we alone?
Gone
Are we alone?
Gone
Are we alone?
Gone
We're not alone
I can't let you disappear
I will keep your soul alive if I can't have you here
We were meant to be the kings
Rule the masses, run the risk
And keep our systems clean
History may have its share of lunatics and stars
But the world will never see another crazy motherf- like you
The world will never know another man as amazing as you
The world will never see another crazy motherf- like you
The world will never know another man as amazing as you
The world will never see
(Will never see)
Another crazy motherf- like you
(Like you)
Like you
(Like you)
Like you
Writer(s): James Root, Corey Taylor
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