Around The Fur 1. My Own Summer (Shove It) 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 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 fasion 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 fasion 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 I 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 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!