The Blister Exists/Live
Slipknot Lyrics


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1-2-3
Drop it

Bones in the water and dust in my lungs
Absorbing archaic like a sponge
The ultimate way is the way you control
But can you stay if you detach your soul?
Bury the present and squeeze out the past
The ones you endear to never last
Chemical burns and the animalistic
I'm just another headline pseudo-statistic

Can you feel this?
I'm dyin' to feel this
Can you feel this?

Blood on the paper and skin on my teeth
Tryin' to commit to what's beneath

To find the time is to lose the momentum
You learn the lessons and immediately forget them
Automatic and out of my reach
Consult all the waste to find the key
Minimal life and the polysyllabic
I'm just another blank page, push the button, pull the rage

Can you feel this?
I'm dyin' to feel this
Can you feel this?

I am all, but what am I?
Another number that isn't equal to any of you
I control but I comply
Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces
I'm uneven

I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done

Can you feel this?
I'm dyin' to feel this
Can you feel this?
I'm dyin' to feel this

Can you feel this?
I'm dyin' to feel this
Can you feel this?

I am all but what am I?
Another number that isn't equal to any of you
I control but I comply
Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces
I'm uneven

I am all but what am I?
Another number that isn't equal to any of you
I control but I comply




Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces
I'm uneven

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Slipknot's song "The Blister Exists" illustrate the struggles and conflicts within an individual. The first stanza of the song declares that the individual is trying to absorb archaic ways like a sponge, but asks if they can stay when they detach their soul. This sets the theme for the rest of the song by asking the listener to reflect on how they control their thoughts and emotions. The following lines mention burying the present and squeezing out the past, which alludes to the idea that the singer is trying to forget something. This is followed by the line "the ones you endear never last," which portrays the feeling of lost connections.


The second stanza expands on the theme of forgetting lessons learned in life. The singer seems to have a hard time finding the time and mentions that the lessons are immediately forgotten. The line "consult all the waste to find the key" suggests that the individual is searching for answers in places that will not be helpful. The singer feels like another blank page, implying that they feel lost and helpless. The third stanza seems like a culmination of the previous two, as the singer asks if anyone else can feel the same way they do. They repeat this question, emphasizing the idea that they are dying to feel something.


Overall, the lyrics of "The Blister Exists" highlight the internal conflict and struggles an individual may face in controlling their emotions and coming to terms with their past.


Line by Line Meaning

1-2-3 Drop it
The song is about letting go of the past and moving forward.


Bones in the water and dust in my lungs Absorbing archaic like a sponge The ultimate way is the way you control But can you stay if you detach your soul?
The singer is saying that they have been through a lot and have absorbed a lot of 'archaic' knowledge. They question whether it's worth it to continue controlling their life if it means detaching from their soul.


Bury the present and squeeze out the past The ones you endear to never last Chemical burns and the animalistic I'm just another headline pseudo-statistic
The singer suggests burying the present and letting go of the past. They also talk about how relationships never last and how society views them as just another statistic.


Can you feel this? I'm dyin' to feel this Can you feel this?
The singer is asking the listener if they can feel the intensity of their emotions and how they are eager to feel them.


Blood on the paper and skin on my teeth Tryin' to commit to what's beneath
The singer talks about writing with passion and commitment, trying to convey their true emotions.


To find the time is to lose the momentum You learn the lessons and immediately forget them Automatic and out of my reach Consult all the waste to find the key Minimal life and the polysyllabic I'm just another blank page, push the button, pull the rage
The singer talks about how finding time can interrupt their momentum and how they often forget the lessons they learn. They mention that they are feeling automatic and stuck in a minimal life. They are searching for a key through all the waste but they feel like an empty page with nothing but rage inside of them.


I am all, but what am I? Another number that isn't equal to any of you I control but I comply Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces I'm uneven
The singer questions their identity and purpose. They feel like they are just another number that is different from everyone else. They control their life but also comply with societal standards. They feel like they are uneven and need to be picked apart and put back together.


I am the damaged one All my life and the damage done
The singer declares that they are the one who is hurt and that they have been damaged throughout their whole life.


Can you feel this? I'm dyin' to feel this Can you feel this? I'm dyin' to feel this Can you feel this? I'm dyin' to feel this Can you feel this?
The singer repeats their earlier question, asking the listener if they can feel the intensity of their emotions and how they are eager to feel them.


I am all but what am I? Another number that isn't equal to any of you I control but I comply Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces I'm uneven
The singer repeats the same lines, emphasizing their feelings of not fitting in with society and the need to be picked apart and put back together.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: CHRIS FEHN, CHRISTOPHER FEHN, COREY TAYLOR, CRAIG JONES, JAMES ROOT, MICHAEL CRAHAN, MICHAEL SHAWN CRAHAN, MICKAEL THOMSON, NATHAN JORDISON, NATHAN J JORDISON, PAUL GRAY, PAUL D GRAY, SID WILSON, SIDNEY WILSON

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Airul Akeem

One, two, three!
Yeah!
Drop it!
Bones in the water and dust in my lungs
Absorbing archaic like a sponge
The ultimate way is the way you control
But you can stay if you detach your soul
Bury the present and squeeze out the past
The ones you endear to never last
Chemical burns and the animalistic
I'm just another harline psuedo-statistic

Can you feel this?
I'm dying to feel this
Can you feel this?

Blood on the paper and skin on my teeth
Trying to commit to what's beneath
To find the time is to lose the momentum
You learn the lessons and immediately forget them
Automatic and out of my reach
Consult all the waste to find the key
Minimal life and the polysyllabic
I'm just another blank page, push the button, pull the rage

Can you feel this?
I'm dying to feel this
Can you feel this?
I am all, but what am I?
Another number that isn't equal to any of you
I control, but I comply
Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces
I'm uneven
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done
I am the damaged one
All my life and the damage done

Can you feel this?
I'm dying to feel this
Can you feel this?
I'm dying to feel this
Can you feel this?
I'm dying to feel this
Can you feel this?
I'm dying to feel this
I am all, but what am I?
Another number that isn't equal to any of you
I control, but I comply
Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces
I'm uneven

I am all, but what am I?
Another number that isn't equal to any of you
I control, but I comply
Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces
I'm uneven



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Jesus Christ

joeys improv on songs was literally insane. Dude knew the music so well he just did whatever we wanted in performances and it worked

Edit: RIP. World lost a very talented drummer, person and musician

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@Profeta de la verdad J Huertas xdddddddddd

matthew

how does he not get tired just with this song?? what the fuck does he have iron arms?

Mike Ortiz

@bantim he gave the world metal he gave music to the world bro so yesss lmao praise Jesus almighty amen lol 😆

Wan Lucas

Rip Joey

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Wilhellm

The best metal drummer, rest in power Joey ♡

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4:09 this is a really beautiful moment

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