| Song | Last Of The Real |
| Artist | Stone Sour |
| Album | House of Gold & Bones Part 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Where’s my crucifix? | |
| Where’re my cigarettes? | |
| This hypodermic melancholy is not enough | |
| Scratch test credit fraud- this hate is all | |
| I’ve gotJust feed me whiskey and you’ll feel me- the time has come | |
| Imagine all the people belittled and abused | |
| You want a revolution? | |
| I want the fucking truth | |
| NO VOODOO | |
| ORDEAL CAN | |
| STOP ME NO | |
| WI’ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantTHE | |
| LAST OF TH | |
| E REAL CAN’ | |
| T STOP ME | |
| NOWI’ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantHundred dollar bills and quiet little kills | |
| Think you can hold me? | |
| It’ll take an army- | |
| I’m everywhere | |
| You press into the flesh; clichés are beat to death | |
| Is this the best you can come up with? | |
| Feels like despair | |
| I made the news today- front page above the fold | |
| You tell me | |
| God is dead- | |
| I’ll show you | |
| Hell is cold | |
| NO VOODOO | |
| ORDEAL CAN | |
| STOP ME NO | |
| WI’ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantTHE | |
| LAST OF TH | |
| E REAL CAN’ | |
| T STOP ME | |
| NOWI’ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantUntil you give me what | |
| I wantUntil you give me what | |
| I wantBow your fucking head/ desecrate your dead/ can’t you see | |
| You’re letting all the lies get in/ close your eyes for | |
| I have fucking sinned | |
| Your talk is doubt/ remember how you wanted to be born again? | |
| Well, you weren’t born for this… | |
| NO VOODOO | |
| ORDEAL CAN | |
| STOP ME NO | |
| WI’ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantTHE | |
| LAST OF TH | |
| E REAL CAN’ | |
| T STOP ME | |
| NOWI’ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantUntil you give me what | |
| I wantYou can’t stop me now | |
| You can’t stop me now |
| Where' s my crucifix? | |
| Where' re my cigarettes? | |
| This hypodermic melancholy is not enough | |
| Scratch test credit fraud this hate is all | |
| I' ve gotJust feed me whiskey and you' ll feel me the time has come | |
| Imagine all the people belittled and abused | |
| You want a revolution? | |
| I want the fucking truth | |
| NO VOODOO | |
| ORDEAL CAN | |
| STOP ME NO | |
| WI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantTHE | |
| LAST OF TH | |
| E REAL CAN' | |
| T STOP ME | |
| NOWI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantHundred dollar bills and quiet little kills | |
| Think you can hold me? | |
| It' ll take an army | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| You press into the flesh cliche s are beat to death | |
| Is this the best you can come up with? | |
| Feels like despair | |
| I made the news today front page above the fold | |
| You tell me | |
| God is dead | |
| I' ll show you | |
| Hell is cold | |
| NO VOODOO | |
| ORDEAL CAN | |
| STOP ME NO | |
| WI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantTHE | |
| LAST OF TH | |
| E REAL CAN' | |
| T STOP ME | |
| NOWI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantUntil you give me what | |
| I wantUntil you give me what | |
| I wantBow your fucking head desecrate your dead can' t you see | |
| You' re letting all the lies get in close your eyes for | |
| I have fucking sinned | |
| Your talk is doubt remember how you wanted to be born again? | |
| Well, you weren' t born for this | |
| NO VOODOO | |
| ORDEAL CAN | |
| STOP ME NO | |
| WI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantTHE | |
| LAST OF TH | |
| E REAL CAN' | |
| T STOP ME | |
| NOWI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantUntil you give me what | |
| I wantYou can' t stop me now | |
| You can' t stop me now |
| Where' s my crucifix? | |
| Where' re my cigarettes? | |
| This hypodermic melancholy is not enough | |
| Scratch test credit fraud this hate is all | |
| I' ve gotJust feed me whiskey and you' ll feel me the time has come | |
| Imagine all the people belittled and abused | |
| You want a revolution? | |
| I want the fucking truth | |
| NO VOODOO | |
| ORDEAL CAN | |
| STOP ME NO | |
| WI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantTHE | |
| LAST OF TH | |
| E REAL CAN' | |
| T STOP ME | |
| NOWI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantHundred dollar bills and quiet little kills | |
| Think you can hold me? | |
| It' ll take an army | |
| I' m everywhere | |
| You press into the flesh cliché s are beat to death | |
| Is this the best you can come up with? | |
| Feels like despair | |
| I made the news today front page above the fold | |
| You tell me | |
| God is dead | |
| I' ll show you | |
| Hell is cold | |
| NO VOODOO | |
| ORDEAL CAN | |
| STOP ME NO | |
| WI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantTHE | |
| LAST OF TH | |
| E REAL CAN' | |
| T STOP ME | |
| NOWI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantUntil you give me what | |
| I wantUntil you give me what | |
| I wantBow your fucking head desecrate your dead can' t you see | |
| You' re letting all the lies get in close your eyes for | |
| I have fucking sinned | |
| Your talk is doubt remember how you wanted to be born again? | |
| Well, you weren' t born for this | |
| NO VOODOO | |
| ORDEAL CAN | |
| STOP ME NO | |
| WI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantTHE | |
| LAST OF TH | |
| E REAL CAN' | |
| T STOP ME | |
| NOWI' ll tear this place apart until you give me what | |
| I wantUntil you give me what | |
| I wantYou can' t stop me now | |
| You can' t stop me now |