Purity (Live at MSG 2009)

[Spoken]

New York!

One, two, three, no

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

[Verse 1]

Maze, psychopathic daze, I create this waste

Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic ways

Can't escape this place, I deny your face

Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I'm slowly dying

Put me in a homemade cellar

Put me in a hole for shelter

Someone hear me please, all I see is hate

I can hardly breathe and I can hardly take it

Hands on my face overbearing I can't get out

Hands on my face overbearing I can't

[Verse 2]

Lost, run at my own cost, hearing laughter, scoffed

Learning from the rush, detached from such and such

Bleak, all around me, weak listening, incomplete

I am not a dog, but I'm the one you're dogging

I am in a buried kennel

I have never felt so final

Someone find me please, losing all reserve

I'm fucking gone, I think I'm fucking dying

Hands on my face overbearing I can't get out

Hands on my face overbearing I can't

[Chorus]

You all stare, but you'll never see

There's something inside me

You all stare, but you'll never see

There's something inside me

You all stare, but you'll never see

There's something inside me

You all stare, but you'll never see

There's something in you I despise

[Bridge]

Cut me, show me, enter

I am willing and able and never any danger to myself

Knowledge in my pain, knowledge in my pain

Or was my tolerance a phase?

Empathy, out of my way

I can't die

I can't die

I can't die

I can't die

[Chorus]

You all stare, but you'll never see

There's something inside me

You all stare, but you'll never see

There's something inside me

You all stare, but you'll never see

There's something inside me

You all stare, but you'll never see

There's something in you I despise

[Outro]

Despise

Despise

Purity

Purity

Purity

Purity

Purity

Purity

Purity

Have you ever seen God?

Have you ever seen God?

Have you ever seen God?

[Spoken]

You still alive out there my friends? Come on get it out of your fucking system, make some fucking noise. Crazy ass sons of bitches man, Jesus Christ. I tell you what. For a long time we been comin' here man, and I mean a long time from back in the day. I'm talkin' 1999 when the first fucking album came out. I can remember playing places like the fucking Irving Plaza, I can remember playing places like the fucking Limelights man, I can remember all those fuckin' places. I gotta be honest, you guys have been with us since day one, so we thank you so fucking much for that ah. I've always said you have to be a little fucking different to be a fan of Slipknot, and I can see a lot of different motherfuckers out here. 'Cause a lot of people in this fucking industry that never wanted to see this band go as far as it has, and tonight we are headlining fucking Madison Square Garden. So you know what? You know what? All of those motherfuckers can suck up on my fucking dick tonight. We got a song that we'd like to dedicate to all those fake ass plastic poser motherfuckers. This is a song off the fucking Iowa album, I'm not even gonna tell you what the fuck it is. I'm just gonna let you fuckin' lose your mind, here we go