Eeyore (Live In London 2002) lyrics

by

Corey Taylor


[Intro]
Eeyore!
Yuh!

[Verse 1]
Oh…
Meet the man that made me
Greet the can I came from
The f*cking sacred
Heart of Jesus
Blew it in the back room
Feeling like a real goon
The f*ck away, man
I'm on, you're not
Get your motherf*ckin' hands in the air!

[Bridge]
I am the great big mouth!
I am the great big mouth!
Burn!
Let me see you pump those f*ckin' fists up high!
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye!

[Verse 2]
Good riddance - though I'm sad to say
Didn't get to kill you
Rhetoric - better look both ways
But I gotta get an arm through
Stain!
What the f*ck is up?
Get the f*ck away
Run if you want to
Innocent - you're a guilty conscience
I jump and break through
Nah!
Prepare, you f*cker!
Prepare, you f*cker!
Prepare, you f*cker!
Prepare, you f*cker!
[Verse 3]
Let me hear you scream!
f*ck b*tch
I don't really care, b*tch
I don't really care, man
You don't matter!
I don't give a f*ck, man
I don't really care, man
I don't give a f*ck, man
I'm the super-sized, man!
You
You - ain't - sh*t
I am the great big mouth!

[Outro]
Uh, uh, uh
f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck, you, f*ck you!
(Take that, motherf*cker!)
Yay!
So, you ready to go f*ckin' crazy right now for me?
Are you ready to go f*ckin' crazy?
Now, we are about to do another new song off our f*ckin' album. How many people have that f*ckin' album here?
This song is gonna kick your f*ckin' ass, London!
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