Chords for Slipknot - Spit It Out - HQ - Lyrics

I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man
Since you [B] never give a damn in the first place, maybe it's time you let the [B] tables turn
Cause in the [Ab] interest of all of us, I'm thinking the problem is solved in the first place
You'll see, [N] I got a little gal like you, but we're better off
Hey, stop talking, you were there from the get-go, been my friend
Someone got stuck away, scared of me, now they're coming in
I thought I was innocent, you never was, don't make me make a big deal of you
Come to me, explain, think I fear your bullshit
She's another composer, but that's her shit
It's another way to break through the noise
For the simple things that you got to bend, gotta be that way if you want it
Saturday night, I'm a Saturday night, you [D] fat
_ [C] _ [D] Fat
_ [C] _ _
[D] _ [C] Don't take me [D] down, I [C] just left you [D] there
_ [C] _ _ Fat
[D] And now I'm a
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ If you're [A] sober, you gotta spend a lot of room
I thought I'd keep an eye on you, but I didn't [Ab] realize
[A] Step off, girl, I guess [Bb] it's time to burn your ass
We're gonna crawl [Db] straight to the dome, you hear [A] me right
Big brown, you're a stunt, [Db] and if you know it, feel it
Just shut up and pay, brother, back down
You know you're a [E] bitch, you're a sad, you're a sinner
Yeah, this is your [B] show, take it a minute back
Boy, I'll drive down your shit, cause I can't shut it out
Come on, [Bm] you're gonna make bullets out there
Living up, not going home in a basket
[N] You're gonna burn the power, no, not the nicer shit
We'll eat your soul, bitch, we are so insane
And you can have it if you want, but I'll find you coming up behind town _
[C] _ Fat
_ [G] Fat
[D] Why you wanna [C] do a standing [Eb] sound?
I'm gonna [A] do a standing [D] round _
[C] _ _ [D] Fat
[C] Fat
[D] Why you wanna [C] do a standing [D] sound?
I'm gonna [C] do a standing [Bbm] round _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ I'm gonna fuck [B] you, and I'm gonna fuck you
[Db] You're gonna fuck me, and I'm gonna fuck you
[B] You're gonna fuck me
Every time [C] I set this record [B] straight
All the [C] news, those prisoners [B] making me irate
Sticking my [C] finger by my nose, and that [B] fear
Where you gonna [C] be in the next five years?
This is when all the fools and all the balls get you
You're a pretty good gang, gonna make you sick
You got dick when they find out that you're a self-made man
Now you're making me good enough, fuck [C] me
[B] I'm all that I've ever made, fuck me
I'm all that I've ever made, fuck me
I'm all that I've ever made, fuck me
I'm all that I've ever [C] made, fuck [B] me
I'm all that I've ever made, fuck me
I'm all that I've ever made, [C] fuck me
I'm all that I've ever [B] made, fuck [B] me
I'm all that I've ever [D] made _
[E] _ Fat
_ [C] Fat
[D] Why you wanna [G] do a standing [D] sound?
I'm gonna do a standing round _
_ _ [A] Fat
_ Fat
Why you [D] wanna do a standing sound?
I'm gonna do a standing _ round
_ Fat _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Fat _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ Fat _ _
Fat Fat
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