Slipknot

Pain. made to order.
Pain.
Sittin, slappen, scattn on my back, tryn to relax
Thinkn about the facts of the crack runnin through the pack
Division in thought about the war to be fought
For tryin to mend the ranks, still I get no thanks
They say they mean no disrespect, but dis is in effect
I take to heart the part I play everyday
Uninformed is one thing, stupid is another
Keep runnin your mouth, but dont call me brother
Im tryn to find someone on my side
cause bangn heads all the time starts to grind at my gear and at my will