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This one came from looking, this one opened twice
These two seemed smooth as silk, flush against my eyes
This one need stitches, and this one came from rings
This one isn't even there, but I feel it more because you don't care
Yeah, cut right into me
Yeah, because I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
This one had it coming, this one found a vein
This one was an accident, but never gave me pain
This one was my father's, and this one you can't see
This one had me scared to death
But I guess I should be glad I'm not dead
Yeah, cut right into me
Yeah, because I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
God, don't you believe the hype
God, don't you believe the hype
God, don't you believe the hype
God, don't you believe the hype
And I will find a way
Everything you are I will betray
Oh, I swear that I will find a way
Everything you are's inside me
This one was the first one
This one had a vice
This one, here, I like to rub on dark and stormy nights
This one was the last one
I don't remember how
But I remember blood and rain
And I never saw it coming again
Yeah, cut right into me
Yeah, because I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
That's what I'm made of
These two seemed smooth as silk, flush against my eyes
This one need stitches, and this one came from rings
This one isn't even there, but I feel it more because you don't care
Yeah, cut right into me
Yeah, because I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
This one had it coming, this one found a vein
This one was an accident, but never gave me pain
This one was my father's, and this one you can't see
This one had me scared to death
But I guess I should be glad I'm not dead
Yeah, cut right into me
Yeah, because I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
God, don't you believe the hype
God, don't you believe the hype
God, don't you believe the hype
God, don't you believe the hype
And I will find a way
Everything you are I will betray
Oh, I swear that I will find a way
Everything you are's inside me
This one was the first one
This one had a vice
This one, here, I like to rub on dark and stormy nights
This one was the last one
I don't remember how
But I remember blood and rain
And I never saw it coming again
Yeah, cut right into me
Yeah, because I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
Yes, I am made of scars
That's what I'm made of
Lyrics submitted by TAW_BobDole
Track duration: 03:23
"Made of Scars" as written by James Donald Root, Shawn Economaki, Josh Rand, Corey Todd Taylor
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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it makes us seem like we are different individuals.
a nice answer for the question "who am I?"
just my two cents don't rage over me i'm a huge fan of corey's band and SlipKnoT. But in the end only the write of the song will know every meaning to every word in the song we only get the main idea.
and that last part about this one was the last one, i don't remember how, i remember wind rain and i never saw it comming again. well safe bet that little accedent was fatal. but thats interpitation.
Even down to where the scars "came from".
ie:
This one had it coming - it was my fault
This one had me scared to death... - I once came close to suicide a few years ago. Scared the living shit out of me.
This one I like to rub on dark and stormy nights - There are some times where I take pride in surviving what I've been through. When things get bad, I remember that most of the time I've been through worse.
I can come up with similar correlations for each scar he mentions.
As for the chorus, I finally saw a psychologist and can now deal with my problems in a more productive fashion. They don't have the grip on me that they used to. After what I've been through, I'm up to any challenge.
God - Don't believe the Hype: For me this is kind of direct because I never looked to any religion or spirituality to save me. I trusted my reason and stubbornness, and although it wasn't smooth, they got me through, and I take pride in not having needed a religious crutch.
And I will find a way... - I will never believe what the abuser believes.
Someone like me can relate to this, though. Not only do I have probably hundreds of physical scars, but I've been sent through the mill emotionally too. I'm made of my past experiences, and I am who I am, whether you like it or not. Props to Corey, if he is the one who wrote this, after all.