Idle Hands

Stone Sour

Stuck to the dog, pissin' out both ends

I got a hundred lethal weapons that I call my friends

Ain't a person on Earth who could take my life

I wish they would so a man could get some sleep at night

But my design is a mixture of descent and decay

I see a monster in the mirror fucking everyday

Can a man ever wash his hands of blood?

Perpetual deja vu, isn't that enough?

Peel back the layers... and see what I've become

Satisfied? Now I feel nothing

Stay away - I swear it wasn't me!



See if you can relish if you close both eyes

Every time I make an issue of it, someone dies

Carried out like a hit man, set in stone

Don't know why I even bother to be left alone

In my opinion, it's a self-serving fucked-up phase

Got a picture in my wallet that I keep, in case I

Gotta go, gotta split, gotta make it to a higher level than this

But I could be wrong, what I say is wrong, what I really want to say is:



Peel back the layers... and see what I've become

Satisfied? Now I feel nothing

Stay away - I swear it wasn't me!



Run------ it doesn't matter,

I need all the miracles that I can gather

Run------ I can't pretend

I put myself in idle hands again



Here's how it ends, just a bit too soon

River deep in all the shit I let myself get into

Doesn't anybody like it here?

Blank looks, television drama and no fear

Let another person fuck with your mind

I bet you become the person who will fuck in time

Man I just stopped caring, the music is blaring

I feel you glaring, WHY WON'T YOU STOP STARING?



Peel back the layers... and see what I've become

Satisfied? Now I feel nothing

Stay away - I swear it wasn't me!



Run------ it doesn't matter

I need all the miracles that I can gather

Run------ I can't pretend

I put myself in idle hands again



GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!!