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Around The Fur

1: My Own Summer (Shove It)

Hey you, big star, tell me when it's over
Cloud...

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 are no crowds 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!)

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: Lhabia

Somewhere outside there are tricks and evil
Holler downstairs while I drive

I want to watch you buttercup
Coming through the fog

Dying of bordem, I'll try it all

Sixteen olive
Skin bound by a voice

I don't want to go
But I want it well
At least you fucking care

Dying of bordem, I'll try it all
I'll be faint like a crook
It looks and feels great
But look at what it's doing to you
But that's okay, look how it feels


3: Mascara

I feel soon
I will sink into you
What do you think?
'Cause there's still blood in your hair
And I've got the bruise of the year

But there's something about her long shady eyes
I'm all about her shade tonight

I hate your tatoos
You have weak wrists
But I'll keep you

'Cause there's something about her long shady eyes
I'm all about her shade tonight

Well it's too bad
It's too bad, it's too bad
You're married to me


4: Around The Fur

Hey vanity, this vile's empty, so are you
Hey glamorous, this vile's not God anymore... yeah

Speak! I don't get it!
Should I ignore the fashion or go buy the book?!
I don't want it!
I just want your eyes fixated on me!
Coming back, aah
Coming back around the fur

Prostitute, climb back down from the floor
Please don't fuck around and die like this
'Cause I love her

Speak! I don't get it!
Should I ignore the fashion or go buy the book?!
I don't want it!
I just want your eyes fixated on me!
Coming back, aah
Coming back around the fur

Takes you my own God
The fur, the fur

Speak, speak! You're so bad to me!
I don't want to get dressed over anyway!
Come on have some fun!
You're a liar,
You're a liar and I don't care about, aah


5: Rickets

It's so simple to look at every little thing I do wrong
It's so simple to overlook every little thing I do right, right

I think too much
I feed too much
I'm gone too much
I skate too much
I snore too much
I'm blowin' too much
I ate too much
I'm way too much
Too stuck up

You're probably right
This time but I don't want to listen
You're probably right
This time but I don't even care

I dream too much
I think too much
I step too much
Those things too much
I am too much
I'm pissed too much
I need too much
I kinda want to throw

You're probably right
This time but I don't want to listen
You're probably right
This time but I don't even care
And if it was mine to say, I wouldn't say it
And if it was mine to say, I wouldn't speak

You're probably right
This time but I don't want to listen
You're probably right
This time but I don't even care
And if it was mine to say, I wouldn't say it
And if it was mine to say, I wouldn't speak!


6: Be Quiet And Drive (Far Away)

This town don't feel mine
I'm fast to get away far

I dressed you in her clothes
So drive me far...
Away, away, away

It feels good to know you're mine
Now drive me far...
Away, away, away

Far away
I don't care where just far away
I don't care where just far away
I don't care where just far away
And I don't care

Far away
And I don't care where just far away


7: Lotion

I meant to come back to put out bliss
But the style is crumbling, covered canned
It was sick and no you don't even know how it comes
Shifts then gets ruined by you fucking slobs!

But it's classical anyways

I can't help it makes me so sick over and over
It sits stiff bound with no heart
Fine 'cause this is where the seperation starts arising
I can see it coming over your cloud!

And it's classical anyways
And how cool are you I remember
And I feel sickened

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 plain boring and you bore me asleep!

But it's classical anyways
How cool are you I remember
And I feel sickened

And who the fuck are you anyway you suck
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 anyways
And how cool are you I remember
And I feel sickened


8: Dai The Flu

I always wondered what it takes
Fifteen stitches and a soft parody
To make my eyes be like deceit
Believe the sting proves heart to me

And now I know that you love me
Thank God that you love at all

Dislocated at the joint
Timing is everything in the bed
'Cause you'll sleep for hours to keep away
Then sink the teeth and bat your eyes

And now I know that you love me
Thank God that you love at all!

What a surprise I was right here
Going off and going on

At least now I know,
At least now I know,
At least now I know that you love me
Thank God that you love at all!

What a surprise I was right here
Going off and going on
(Going on dai the flu)


9: Headup

Got back out, back off the forefront
I never said, or got to say bye to my boy, but
It's often I try
I think about how I'd be screaming
And the times would be bumping
All our minds would be flowing
Taking care of shit like
Hey holmes what you needing
As lifes coming off
Whack it will open your eyes

As I proceed to get loose
You seem to have some doubt
I feel you next to me
Fiending getting spacey
With the common love of music
Think of this as the sun and the mind
As a tool
But we could bounce back from this one
With attitude will and some spirit
With attitude will and your spirit
We'll shove it aside

Soulfly
Fly high
Soulfly
Fly free

Shut your shit, please say what you will
I can't think
Sidestep around
I'm bound to the freestyle
Push down to the ground
With a nova dash but they watch you
Now climb up, super slide
The spirits so low it's coming over you

Soulfly
Fly high
Soulfly
Fly free

When you walk in to this world...
Walk in to this world!
With your head up high!

Headup


10: MX

You're so sweet
Your smile
Your pussy
And your bones
You're on fire
You move like music with your style

Let me think
(Let you think about what?)
About girls
(And what else?)
And money and new clothes
(And what do I get?)
Thirty nites
(Uh huh)
Of violence
(Yeah)
And sugar to love

Closer to the lung
Shove her over railing

You're sweet
But I'm tired of proving this love
See you're a bore
But you move me
Like a movie that you love

Let me think
(Let you think about what?)
About girls
(And what else?)
And money and new clothes
(And what do I get?)
Thirty nites
(Uh huh)
Of violence
(Yeah)
And sugar to love

Closer to the lung
Shove her over railing

Let me think
(Let you think about what?)
About girls
(And what else?)
And money and new clothes
(And what do I get?)
Thirty nites
(Uh huh)
Of violence
(Yeah)
And sugar to love
Fucking rock star

Closer to the lung
Closer to the lung
Shove her over railing


Damone [Hidden track]

Sleep in this hole
Stinging in your eyes
Ashamed, for you, 'cause
So far, I've been down that's true

Shake in lie
About to fall
Ashamed, for you
'Cause

So far I've been down that's true
Except for your arms
You start, stand still
And shove regret back at me

Ask you why
Whats up?
Ask you why
One, two
Why, why?
Why, why?

Soon I've been you
Laughter, sigh
So ashamed for you, 'cause

This feeling gets old
And so do your eyes
This is why, I hate you, 'cause

So far, I've been down thats true
Except for you're arms, you just
Smile, stand still
While you look right back at me!
   
       
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