NOMBRE REAL:
Paul Dedrick Gray
NACIMIENTO:
08 de Abril de 1972
ORIGEN:
Los Angeles, Estados Unidos.
MUERTE:
24 de Mayo del 2010 (38 años)
OCUPACION:
Músico, Compositor.
ALIAS:
The Pig
GENEROS:
Nu metal, Metal Alternativo, Death Metal.
INSTRUMENTOS:
Bajo y Guitarra
PERIODO DE ACTIVIDAD
1994 - 2010
DISCOGRAFIA:
Roadrunner Recors
GRUPOS:
Slipknot, Reggie and the Full Effect
Un pequeño tributo de MEGALOMANIA para nuestro bien afamado Paul Gray.
Maze... psychopathic daze... I create this waste
Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic
ways... can't escape this place... I deny your face
Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I'm slowly dying
Put me in a homemade cellar
Put me in a hole for shelter
Someone hear me please, all I see is hate
I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it
HANDS ON MY FACE OVERBEARING I CAN'T GET OUT
HANDS ON MY FACE OVERBEARING I CAN'T...
Lost...run at my own cost...fearing laughter, scoffed
Running from the rush, detached from such and such
Bleak... all around me, weak... listening, incomplete
I am not a dog, but I'm the one you're dogging
I am in a buried kennel
I have never felt so final
Someone find me please, losing all reserve
I am fucking gone, I think I'm fucking dying
HANDS ON MY FACE OVERBEARING I CAN'T GET OUT
HANDS ON MY FACE OVERBEARING I CAN'T...
You all stare, but you'll never see
There's something inside me
You all stare, but you'll never see
There's something in you I despise
Cut me - show me - enter - I am
willing and able and never any danger to myself
Knowledge of my pain, knowledge of my pain
Or was my tolerance a phase?
Empathy, out of my way
I can't die
You all stare, but you'll never see
there's something inside me
You all stare, but you'll never see
there's something in you I despise
Despise... despise...
Purity
Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic
ways... can't escape this place... I deny your face
Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I'm slowly dying
Put me in a homemade cellar
Put me in a hole for shelter
Someone hear me please, all I see is hate
I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it
HANDS ON MY FACE OVERBEARING I CAN'T GET OUT
HANDS ON MY FACE OVERBEARING I CAN'T...
Lost...run at my own cost...fearing laughter, scoffed
Running from the rush, detached from such and such
Bleak... all around me, weak... listening, incomplete
I am not a dog, but I'm the one you're dogging
I am in a buried kennel
I have never felt so final
Someone find me please, losing all reserve
I am fucking gone, I think I'm fucking dying
HANDS ON MY FACE OVERBEARING I CAN'T GET OUT
HANDS ON MY FACE OVERBEARING I CAN'T...
You all stare, but you'll never see
There's something inside me
You all stare, but you'll never see
There's something in you I despise
Cut me - show me - enter - I am
willing and able and never any danger to myself
Knowledge of my pain, knowledge of my pain
Or was my tolerance a phase?
Empathy, out of my way
I can't die
You all stare, but you'll never see
there's something inside me
You all stare, but you'll never see
there's something in you I despise
Despise... despise...
Purity
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