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Deftones - Live cover art
Band
Album

Live

(1998)
TypeEP
GenresAlternative Metal, Nu Metal
Album rating :  –
Votes :  0
Lyrics > D > Deftones Lyrics (100) > Live Lyrics (6)
Submitted by level 21 록스타 (2018-02-12)
1. My Own Summer (Shove It) (3:35)
Hey you, big star
Tell me when it's over

Hey you, big mood, guide me to shelter
'Cause I'm through
When the two hits the six and it's summer

Cloud, come (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it)
The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)

I think god is moving its tongue
There's no crowd in the streets
And no sun in my own summer

The shade is a tool, a device, a savior
See, I try and look up to the sky
But my eyes burn

Cloud, come (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it)
The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)





Cloud, come (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it)
The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)

I think god is moving its tongue
There are no crowds in the streets and no sun in my own summer

Come (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Shove (shove it, shove it, shove it)
The sun (shove it, shove it, shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)
2. Root (Live) (4:35)
To be forced under I look unto your home because
We gave our eyes but no one will yes I know because
To heed the cause I will be barred but you won't
He get, he gets real high he's up inside we start to cry

Just because I'm really poor, living in me is so poor
Deliver me there to be judged by one or licked by three
And your holes enclose
We gave our eyes no one will yes I know because

To heed the cause I will be barred but you won't
He get, he gets real high he's up inside we start to cry
Just because I'm really poor, living in me is so poor
Deliver me up






Cannot fuck to be me and you won't find me
And you won't find me and you will don't know me, psycho
I don't believe you will find me
And you won't find me and you will so come from, a psycho
I don't believe you will find me
And you won't find me and you will don't quit, psycho

I don't believe you will find me
I'm in trouble, because playing God
I and me we go with Jesus in a bowl of dirt
Yeah, yeah, so poor, I will fly
3. Nosebleed (Live) (4:22)
No means no lie now find out what you get - you're no good
You'll sit around and throw a fuckin' fit
We are here onto you
You're so far - you're fuckin' gone

You won't get to me till you cover me
I don't need this shit till you cover me

We are here - mother - in your fear with you
We could be perfect in your world I know
But I will come, I will come, and I will come go!




I will come, I will come, and I will come
I will come, I will come, I will come, I will come
Disappear, disappear, disappear, disappear

You won't get to me till you cover me
I don't need this shit fuckin' liar
4. Lifter (Live) (4:48)
Watch me with your eyes
Been giving God a pedophile
I want to be just like you
Then I'd be cool
Maybe not, but
We lift our eyes
Big surprise
Kiss me goodbye, whore
Without you being here
I'll be giving fear
A bit more
I wish I could feel like you
When I fuck like you
Being sore, but
We lift our eyes
Big surprise
Kiss me goodbye
And then you burn
All that you worked for
Every knuckle wiped into her
I know if I get more style
I will never get what I want
Inside of her
This gift of mine
Resting, restring, unwind
My eyes are closed
A part of me gets pissed
A part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sore
And then she burns
All that you worked for
Every knuckle wiped into her
I know if I get more style
I will never get what I want
Inside of her
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets inside of her
A part of me gets sore, a part of me gets sick
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets so fucking sick
5. Lotion (Live) (3:54)
I meant to come back to put out bliss
But the style's crumbling, covered, canned
It was sick and no you don't even know how it comes
And sifts then gets ruined by you fucking slobs

It's classical, anyway

I can't help it, it makes me so sick
Over and over, it sits stiff
Bound with no heart, fine 'cause this is where the separation starts arising
I can see it coming over your cloud

It's classical, anyway
How cool are you I remember

I feel sick, I feel sick, I feel sick, I feel sick

Just a bad call, it's so funny
How you think I'm so serious, but that's not it
The thing is I don't give enough to give a fuck
You're just plain boring and you bore me asleep

It's classical, anyway
How cool are you, I remember

I feel sick, I feel sick, I feel sick, I feel sick




Feel sickened, feel sickened, feel sickened, feel sickened, feel sickened, feel sickened
I feel sick

And who the fuck are you anyway, you fuck?
It's making sick sense seeing how you're sticking out
Hardly and hoping money please arise up off the fucking knees
And hop off the train for a second and try to find your own fucking heart

It's classical, anyway
How cool are you, I remember

I feel sick, I feel sick, I feel sick, I feel sick

Feel sickened, feel sickened, feel sickened, feel sickened, feel sickened, feel sickened

I feel sick
6. Fireal - Swords (Live) (6:23)
7. Bored (Live) (5:16)
Hear me spit on you wither I
Remold into gold and bury I from Sun

Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll
Be born and simplify the way I lie before

I get bored
I get bored
I get bored
I'm bored

Repent by you and trust to figure out
I burn that gift to doll and let it shine before

I get bored
I get bored
I get bored
I wish for a real one




Fit and confide, before me or I
I will come clean, it gets worse, it's more

Get bored
I get bored
I get bored
A wish for a real one

Get bored
Get bored
Get bored
I wish for a real one
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