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) [x 3]
Shove (shove it) [x 3]
The sun (shove it) [x 3]
Aside (shove it aside)

I think god is moving it's 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

Come (shove it) [x 3]
Shove (shove it) [x 3]
The sun (shove it) [x 3]
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 bordem, I'll try it all

Sixteen olive
Skin bound by a voice

I dont 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 ok, look how it feels

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

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 dont 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 dont want it
I just want your eyes fixated on me
Coming back aah
Coming back around the fur

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

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

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 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 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 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 dont feel mine
I'm fast to get away
Far

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

It feels good to know your mine
Now drive me far
Away, away, away
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

I meant to come back to put out bliss
But the style is crumbling, covered canned
It was sick and no you dont 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

Just a bad call, it's so funny how you think
I'm so serious but that's not it
The thing is I dont 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

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 you love at all
What a 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 a 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 id 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

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

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!