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Deftones
Deftones


Background information
Origin Sacramento, California, US
Genre(s) Alternative Metal
Experimental Rock
Years active 1988—present
Label(s) Maverick Records
Associated acts B-Real
Tool
Team Sleep
Sol Invicto
Phallucy
Kush
Quicksand
Max Cavalera
Website Website
Members
Sergio Vega
Chino Moreno
Stephen Carpenter
Chi Cheng
Frank Delgado
Abe Cunningham



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Deftones Album


Back to School (Mini Maggit) (03/12/2001)
03/12/2001
1.
2.
Feiticeira (Live)
3.
4.
Nosebleed (Live)
5.
Teething (Live)
6.
7.
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White Pony (in Electronic Press Kit only)
. . .



So run
Right
Right back to school
Check it
Look back, I sift through all the cliques
Roaming the halls all year, making me sick
Why does everybody try to make the cut, what
And when you think you know me right I switch it up
Behind the wall, smoking cigarettes, sipping vodka
I profess to catch a cab, ain't no one can stop us
Give me a break about some other mess
What were you?
Act like its everything you got
Push back the square
Now that you need her, but you don't
So there you go
Cause back in school
We are the leaders of it all
Stop that, quit
All that, quit
Who ruined it?
You did, now grab a notebook and a pen
Start taking notes, I'm being everyone who's on the top
You think we're on the same page, but oh, we're not
I'll be the man, watch your backpack and your pencils
Now flippin it, why you just keep it simple?
You can't go wrong, rockin' the clothes, coppin the stance
Cause really is everything you got!
So transpose, or stop your lies
Its what you do
So why don't you run, so why don't you run
So why don't you run back to school
All you are
Now I'm on the next page
All you are
Its time to close the book up now

. . .



Buckled!
I'm...drunk...
But I'm on my knees
The police stopped chasing
I'm her...New...Cool...Meat

She pops the...trunk
And she removes me
The machines take pictures of us
And my jaw and my teeth hurt
I'm choking from gnawing on the ball...
And just before I come to
Move to the back of the car
She made me touch the machine
New murderer...
Fuck!

First untie me
Untie me for now
You said you would right
And you were right

Soon I'll let you go (4x)
Soon this will be all over
Well I hope soon - she sang
Soon this'll be all over
Well I hope soon - so she sang

Soon I'll let you go (4x)
So she sang
Soon I'll let you go (4x)
Oh...she sang
Soon I'll let you go (4x)
Oh...she sang

. . .



So run
Right
Right back to school
Check it
Look back, I sift through all the cliques
Roaming the halls all year, making me sick
Why does everybody try to make the cut, what
And when you think you know me right I switch it up
Behind the wall, smoking cigarettes, sipping vodka
I profess to catch a cab, ain't no one can stop us
Give me a break about some other mess
What were you?
Act like its everything you got
Push back the square
Now that you need her, but you don't
So there you go
Cause back in school
We are the leaders of it all
Stop that, quit
All that, quit
Who ruined it?
You did, now grab a notebook and a pen
Start taking notes, I'm being everyone who's on the top
You think we're on the same page, but oh, we're not
I'll be the man, watch your backpack and your pencils
Now flippin it, why you just keep it simple?
You can't go wrong, rockin' the clothes, coppin the stance
Cause really is everything you got!
So transpose, or stop your lies
Its what you do
So why don't you run, so why don't you run
So why don't you run back to school
All you are
Now I'm on the next page
All you are
Its time to close the book up now

. . .



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
Disapear, Disapear, Disapear, Disapear
You won't get to me till you cover me

. . .


from the Crow 2 Soundtrack

First you smile at lord, I found you first
Liquified inside you, but that's if I even see you
Make you smile, I look over crying,
A getback!!!!
But that's to bad you get stuck with whores!!!
Look at yourself you ain't no genius!!!
I want to find, you won't find me, I'm coming home, but I
First you raining for, It can't be saved
Liquified him more and more,
Fuck you bitch!!!
(gibberish) to go and I go and I go and I don't know Cause I'm sick
and this ain't fun anymore!!!
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to find, you won't find me I'm coming home I
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
you want to find you won't find me I'm coming home, hurt
You got this close to bashing (fashion?) the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
Your this close to bashing the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
Your this close to bashing in the cash
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
Your this close to bashing
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
Tell me something (a couple of times)
Say your prayers
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me I'm coming home I

. . .



I watched you change
Into a fly
I looked away
You were on fire
I watched a change in you
It's like you never had wings
Now you feel so alive
I've watched you change

I took you home
Set you on the glass
I pulled off your wings
Then I laughed
I watched a change in you
It's like you never had wings
Now you feel so alive
I've watched you change

It's like you never had wings...
ahh-ah-aaah (6x)

I look at the cross
Then I look away
Give you the gun
Blow me away

I watched a change in you
It's like you never had wings
Now you feel so alive
I've watched you change
And you feel alive
You feel alive (2x)
I've watched you change

It's like you never had wings...
ahh-ah-aaah (6x)
You change (3x)

. . .



So run!
Right!
Right back to school!
Check it...
Look back I sift through all the cliques
Roaming' the halls all year, making me sick
While everyones out tryin to make the cut
What?
And when you think you know me right - I switch it up
Behind the walls smoking' cigarettes and sipping' vodka
I profess to catch a cab, ain't no one can stop us
Give me a break about some other mess
What were you?
Go practice everything you got!

Now push back the square
Not that you need them - cause you don't
Well there you go!
Cause back in school
We are the leaders of it all
So...

Stop that quit - all that quit!
Who ruined it? You did! Now grab a notebook and a pen
Start taking notes, I'm being everyone who's on the top
You think we're on the same page - but, oh we're not!
I'll be the man, watch your backpack and the pencils
Just like he now flippin it, why you just keep it simple?
You just can't go wrong rocking' the clothes
Coppin' the stance
'Cause really is everything that you got!

Now push back the square
Not that you need them - cause you don't
Well there you go!
Cause back in school
We are the leaders of it all
So...

Transpose...
Or stop your lies
It's what you do
Transpose...
Or stop your lies

So run!
So why don't you run, so why don't you run!
So why don't you run back to school!
So why don't you run, so why don't you run!

'Cause...
All you are - Now I'm on the next page
All you are - It's time to close the book up
All you are - I'm on the next page
All you are - Close the book up now!!!

Right back the square
Not that you need them - cause you don't
Well there you go!
Cause back in school
We are the leaders of it all
So...

Transpose...
Or stop your lies
It's what you do
Transpose...
Or stop your lies

So run!
So why don't you run, so why don't you run!
So why don't you run back to school!

. . .

White Pony

[No lyrics]

. . .


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