(originally by Corey Taylor)

Tell me what you think about it
Try to wrap your head around it
Either way, I'm glad you found it
Guess I'm happy that the stuff isn't gone
You could drive a missile through it
Felt so good, I had to do it
Get it all or nothin' to it
It all depends on if the writin' is wrong

When we left our feet, we never touched the ground
So, baby, if you're ready for me, I'm only halfway down
Yeah

Tell me that you're thinkin' of it
Feel it when you're right above it
A little more, I know you love it
And if you blow my cover, I'll devour your smile
Do that thing that makes me need it
It all depends on how you feed it
Baby, I don't wanna be conceited
But everything you do is only meant for me

When your ship came in, it nearly made me drown
So, baby, if you're ready, I'm only halfway down
Hey
Hey

Ooh, knock me off my feet, I wanna hit the ground
Baby, if you're ready for me, I'm only halfway down

I'm only halfway down
I'm only halfway down
I'm only halfway down
I'm only halfway

"That was great, dude, that was fucking awesome"
"That was fucking great"
"I think that is probably the one"
"Ah, haha!"
"That was tough"
"But, I think, if there's, if there's any missed note or anything"
"Yeah, yeah"
"You probably got it on the other one"
"Maybe, yeah"
"Yeah, man"