Around the Fur
Album - 27 ottobre 1997 - Debaser id 36163

Hey you big star
Tell me when it's over (cloud)
Hey you big moon
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 it's tongue
There's no crowds in the street
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

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 it's tongue
There's no crowd in the street
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)

Somewhere, outside
There are tricks, and evil
Holler, downstairs
While I drive

I want to watch you buttercup coming through the fog

Dying of boredom
I'll try it all

Sixteen, olive
Bound by a voice

I don't want to go but I want it well at least you fucking care

Dying of boredom
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 ok look at how it feels

Dying of boredom
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 ok look at how it feels

I feel soon I will sink into you
What do you think
There's still blood in your hair
Got the bruise of the year

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

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

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

And it's too bad
And it's too bad
And it's too bad
You're married to me

Hey vanity, this vial's is empty
So are you
Hey glamorous this vial's not God
Anymore, yeah

Speak! (speak)
I don't get it
Should I ignore the fashion
Or go by the book?
I don't want it
I just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back, oh
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! (speak)
I don't get it
Should I ignore the fashion
Or go by the book?
I don't want it
I just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back, oh
Coming back around the fur

Speak! (speak)
We're so sad you're bad
I don't want to get dressed over anyway
Come on
Testify
I'm here to say
Don't want your fad, come on
You're a liar, you're a liar
I don't care about
Yeah!
Yeah!

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'm not one to trust

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

I'm blowin too much
I think too much
I eat too much
My face too much
I feed too much
I piss too much
I sleep too much
I snap too often

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

This town don't feel right
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 with 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
I don't care

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
Shifts 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
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
Feel sickened
Feel sickened

I feel sick, in my head
I feel sick, in my head
I feel sick, in my head
I feel sick, in my head
I feel sick, in my head
I feel sick, in my head
I feel sick, in my head
I feel sick

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

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 at

Now I know that you love me
Thank God you love at all

What's the surprise I was right
Here going off and going on
What's the surprise I was right
Here going off and going on
What's the surprise I was right
Here going off and going on
What's the surprise I was right
Here going off and going on

At least now I know that you
Love me, thank God that you love at all

What's the surprise I was right here
Going off going on dai the flu
What's the surprise I was right here
Going off going on dai the flu
What's the surprise I was right here
Going off going on dai the flu
What's the surprise I was right here
Going off going on dai the flu
What's the surprise I was right here
Going off going on dai the flu

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 sometimes life will be coming off whack
And will open your eyes

As I proceed to get loose
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
So fly
Fly free

Shut your shit please say what you will
I can't think side step around
I'm bound to the freestyle
Push it down to the ground
With a nova dash
But they watch you
Now climb up superslide
Our spirit so low it's coming over you

Soulfly
Fly High
So fly
Fly free

You walk into this world
Walk into this world with your head up high
Walk into this world with your head up high
Walk into this world with your head up high
Walk into this world with your head up high
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up
Head-up