Title: Root
Subtitle:
Artist: Deftones
Album: Adrenaline
Author:
Copyright:
Tabled by: trex
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Tempo: 90 BPM
Tracks: 2
Instruments:
Bars: 49

Lyric

I'll never be the same, break in decency
Dummy tree chopped off all 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 feast
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,
Pig

You and me out here alone
Face flat along the edge of the grass
Well I'm not here to preach, I'm just sick of looks
My parents made me strong to lift 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 shelf
Your punk ass made it up, or your fucking mind was gone
Should've never 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
Pig

Shut up you don't know me, shut up, you don't know me
Squeal like a pig when you beg forgive pig fucking ape

But I'm thinking about my
Blown stack what's coming back Jack, we'll turn back
Curse, for in their words tell them that you fucking heard
I think they know that's what's coming nigga, just bring up
a bit of this stuff but not it, it moves anybody
So I'm thinking to bring my 9 but you grab it
and like you think about who I am n' shit
I'm below, will it be
'Cause we can not give back those lives

Resist to cease, understand
That odd hates blacks shades and other players
Mr. P.I.G., could I fuckin' see?
Show how ya done crushed all of my brothers' dignity
And to the jury carry your turns on my skin this color
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, suck
They fuck in my head
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, you pig
butt


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