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Вершы: Deftones. B-Sides & Rarities. 7 Words.

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I'll never be the same, breaking decency
Don't be tree trunk, don't fall on my living roots
I've been humming too many words, got a weak self esteem
That's been stomped away from every single dream
But there's something else that brought us feaze (best guess,means discontent)
Keep it all inside until we feel we can unleash
I think that you made it up, I think that your mind is gone
Should be glorified, now your wrong
Suck(11x), (your fucking money, get fucking movin, big fucking ape?)
Suck(10x), (you pig, you bitch)
You and me are here alone face flat along the edge of the glass
But I'm not here to preach, I'm just sick of (direction,the racial?)
My parents made me strong to lift up that glass
So why should I try, act like I'm a little pissed of
With all that shit that needs to stay back in the shelf
Because your fuck ass made it up, your fucking mind is gone
Shoud've never glorified, now your right
Suck(12x)
Suck(10x)
shut up you don't know me, shut up you don't know me
Squeal like a pig when you big fuckin, big fuckin, ape!!
Well I'll tell you about my (ball scratch, false dad),
What's coming back jack, Well (dirtbag, turnback)
Curse for in their words(for any words, four indian words)
Wheth er not your fucking with (hurt)
I'm making no sense, what's coming as I jump in ya(jubilla, jugrilla)
I think I'm (something,stomping) naughty or most anybody
So thinking of me by now but you go grab it
And I can't think for who I am this shit
I belong where they be, 'cause we can not give back those lives
We exist to cease understand
That god hates blacks shades and all the players
Mr. P.I.G could I fuckin see
Sure already done crushed my brothers dignity
And to the jury can't be no turnerson my skin this color
Does that mean I'm burned
Cause your fuck ass made it up, your fuckin mind was gone
Should've never glorified, WRONG!!
Suck!(12x)
Suck!(10x)