Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 7 Words, artist - Deftones. Album song The Studio Album Collection, in the genre Date of issue: 06.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Reprise
Song language: English
7 Words |
| I’ll never be the same, breaking decency |
| Don’t be tree trunk, don’t fall on my living roots |
| I’ve been humming too many words, got a weak self-esteem |
| That’s been stomped away from every single dream |
| But it’s something else that brought us peace |
| Keep it all inside 'til we feel we can’t unleash |
| But I think that you made it up, I think that your mind is gone |
| I think you shouldn’t have glorified, now you’re wrong! |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| They fuck in my head! |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck it, you bitch! |
| You and me are here alone |
| Face flat along the edge of the glass |
| But I’m not here to preach, I’m just sick of thugs |
| My parents made me strong to look up that glass |
| So why should I try? |
| Act like I’m a little pissed off |
| With all that shit that needs to stay back in the shell |
| Your punk ass made it up, now your fuckin' mind is gone |
| Should’ve never glorified, now you’re right! |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| They fuck in my head! |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck it, you bitch! |
| Bitch, you don’t know me |
| Shut up, you don’t know me |
| Squeal like a pig when you |
| Pickpocket, big fuckin' head! |
| Well, I’ll tell you about my blunt stack |
| What’s coming back, Jack? |
| We’ll turn back |
| Curse, fighting their words, tell them that you fucking heard |
| I mean, they know that’s what’s coming, nigga, you quitter |
| I’m thinking about something naughty and won’t tell anybody |
| So, thinking of me by now, but you go grab it |
| I’d like to think, for who I down this shit |
| I belong where they be |
| Because we cannot get back those lives |
| We exist to please, understand? |
| Love hates blacks, shades, and all the players |
| Mr. P.I.G., could I fuckin' see? |
| Shorty done crushed all of my brothers' dignity |
| And to the jury can’t be no turn is all |
| My skin looks colored, does that mean I’m burnt? |
| 'Cause your punk ass made it up, your fuckin' mind was gone |
| Should’ve never glorified, wrong! |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck it! |
| They fuck in my head! |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck, suck |
| Suck, suck, suck, you bad boy! |