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
SHOVE Shove it Shove it Shove it SHOVE Shove it Shove it Shove it THE SUN
Shove it Shove it Shove it THE SUN Shove it aside I think god is moving
It's tounge Theres no crowds in the street And no sun in (my own summer)
The shade is a tool A device A saviour See I try and look up To the sky
But my eyes burn SHOVE Shove it Shove it Shove it SHOVE Shove it Shove
it Shove it THE SUN Shove it Shove it Shove it THE SUN Shove it inside
? I think eyes move it It's time Theres no crowds in the street End of
summer In my Own Summer
2: Lhabia
Somewhere outside there are tricks and evil Holler downstairs while I drive
I want to watch you buttercup coming through the fog of dying boredom I'll
try it all sixteen alive skin bound by a voice I dont 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 look and feels great But look at what it's
doing to you But that's ok look at 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 gotta bruise Of the year But there's something
about her long shady 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 us 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 vial is empty So are you Hey glamourus This vial is not
god any more Speak - I don't get it Should I ignore your fashion Or go
buy the book I don't want it I just want your fixated on me Coming back
I'm 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 your fashion Or go buy the book I don't want it
I just want your fixated on me Coming back I'm coming back around The fur
-quiet part- Take - It takes My eyes again Around the fur The fur Around
SPEAK - aw that's so sad you're back I don't wanna get pissed off But anyway
Come on - came so far I'm here to say (?????) SPEAK - you're a liar You're
lying I don't care about WRONG WRONG WRONG!!
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'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 lose
things 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
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 Now drive me Far Away (3x) It feels good to know you're all mine
So drive me far Away (3x) Far away I don't care where, just far Away I
don't care where, just far Away I don't care! (strangled kat impressions)
-chorus 2x-
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 separation starts Arising I can see it comin'
over you It's classical anyways How cool are you? I remember I feel sick
(4x) It's 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 It's just
plain boring Ah you bore me asleep! It's classical anyways How cool are
you? I remember I feel sick(4x) Feel sick god (6x) And I feel sickened
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
fuckin' knees And hop off the train for a second and Try to find you're
fucking heart -chorus- I feel sick right here(8x) ? I feel sick
8: Dai The Flu
Always wonder what it takes Fifteen stitches And a soft parody To make
my eyes Be like deceit I believe the sting Proves heart to me 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 now I know that you love me Thank god
that you love at all What surprise I was Right here Going off and going
on At least now I know 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 Dai the
flu
9: Head Up
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 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 your spirit we'll shove it aside
(If anybody knows what Max says inbetween here, please let me know!!) Soulfly!
Fly High! So Fly! Fly Free! When You Walk Into This World Walk into this
world With your head up high Head up! Head up! Head up! Head up! High!
10: MX
You're so sweet Your smile Your magazine and Your bones You're on fire
You move me Like music With your style Let me think About girls And money
And new clothes Thirty nights of violence And sugar to love Come here,
come here Closer to the lung so I can, I can Shove her over railing You're
sweet, but I'm tired Of proving this love You're a bore But you move me
Like a movie That you are Let me think (Think about what?) About girls
(And what else) And money And new clothes (And what do it get?) ? Thirty
nights (uh-huh) of violence (yeah) And sugar to love Come here, come here
Closer to the lung so I can, I can Shove her over railing
