Hear me spit on you, wither I
Remold into gold and bury I from - Sun
Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll
Be born and simplify - The way I lie - Before
I get bored
I'm bored
Repent by you and trust to figure out
I burn that gift to doll and let it shine before
I get bored
I wish for a real one
Fit and confide, before me or I
I will come clean, it gets worse - it's more
I get bored
I wish for a real one
Deftones - Adrenaline Album Lyrics
Deftones - Adrenaline Lyrics
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Minus Blindfold
Done feeding, I leaned back head rested on the couch's top
Must leave the house soon mean gone cause my pops he's hot
Grab my blue backpack, My walkman, grip my bicycle
Because I know my friends are waiting at the door
I'm feeling loose like you - Just f*cking around and shit
Til that comes fifty-five I'm twenty-six
Let me go I give more
And you know I fold I
Come at me! Come! Come!
My activites don't cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you to
Asking for it, like we got
Yes we cross but we create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you - shit f*ck'em
You let this screw I thought they knew you
But when you turned your back I know they're going do
You had to prove me right and then we did
And that son of a bitch he swerved almost hit two kids
I'm feeling heartless, I'm feeling hate
So when there's nothin but the real swing in her f*ckin
Rape! No! One! Me! no choice
Let me go I get bored
And you know I'm f*ckin flown!
Come on! Come! Come!
My activities don't cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you to
Threaten me court, like we got
Yeah we cross but we create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you - Burn
Let me go I give more
And you know - ohh
So good we could and
We learned to cry and
Lift me up
Come on! Come!
My activities don't cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you
Dis me court, like we got
Yeah we cross but we cried
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you - up!
Must leave the house soon mean gone cause my pops he's hot
Grab my blue backpack, My walkman, grip my bicycle
Because I know my friends are waiting at the door
I'm feeling loose like you - Just f*cking around and shit
Til that comes fifty-five I'm twenty-six
Let me go I give more
And you know I fold I
Come at me! Come! Come!
My activites don't cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you to
Asking for it, like we got
Yes we cross but we create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you - shit f*ck'em
You let this screw I thought they knew you
But when you turned your back I know they're going do
You had to prove me right and then we did
And that son of a bitch he swerved almost hit two kids
I'm feeling heartless, I'm feeling hate
So when there's nothin but the real swing in her f*ckin
Rape! No! One! Me! no choice
Let me go I get bored
And you know I'm f*ckin flown!
Come on! Come! Come!
My activities don't cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you to
Threaten me court, like we got
Yeah we cross but we create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you - Burn
Let me go I give more
And you know - ohh
So good we could and
We learned to cry and
Lift me up
Come on! Come!
My activities don't cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you
Dis me court, like we got
Yeah we cross but we cried
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you - up!
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
One Weak
Nerve, Here I born feeding on his lung
Verve, is his curse because he wanted to meet christ alone
Yeah - you're no good, we could be so flown
Misunderstood - we could be your god
There in my bones we could be so flown
Misunderstood - because he wanted to meet Christ alone
But you will...
No you will never find me - breach unborn
Never come here watch me burn
Never bitch cause your scars show
Never will I burn
Under and beneath the floor
Before his face 'cause your no good
We could have been like one
F*ck it
Bitch you feel sore, we could be so flown
Misunderstood, Because he wanted to meet Christ alone
But you will...
No you will never find me - breach unborn
Never sit and watch me burn
Never bitch cause your scars show
Never will I burn, will I burn, will I burn, will I burn
Beg don't even try and you will never [x3]
Beg don't even waste your time
Verve, is his curse because he wanted to meet christ alone
Yeah - you're no good, we could be so flown
Misunderstood - we could be your god
There in my bones we could be so flown
Misunderstood - because he wanted to meet Christ alone
But you will...
No you will never find me - breach unborn
Never come here watch me burn
Never bitch cause your scars show
Never will I burn
Under and beneath the floor
Before his face 'cause your no good
We could have been like one
F*ck it
Bitch you feel sore, we could be so flown
Misunderstood, Because he wanted to meet Christ alone
But you will...
No you will never find me - breach unborn
Never sit and watch me burn
Never bitch cause your scars show
Never will I burn, will I burn, will I burn, will I burn
Beg don't even try and you will never [x3]
Beg don't even waste your time
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Nosebleed
No means no lie now find out what you get - you're no good
You'll sit around and throw a f*ckin fit
We are here onto you
You're so far - you're f*ckin gone
You won't get to me till you cover me
I don't need this shit till you cover me
No means no lie now find out what you get - It's all good
You'll sit around and throw a f*ckin fit
We are here onto you
You're so far - you're f*ckin gone
You won't get to me till you cover me
I don't need this shit till you cover me
We are here - Mother - in your fear with you
We could be perfect in your world I know
But I will come, I will come, and I will come Go!
I will come, I will come, and I will come
I will come, I will come, I will come, I will come
Disappear
You won't get to me till you cover me
I don't need this shit you f*ckin liar
You'll sit around and throw a f*ckin fit
We are here onto you
You're so far - you're f*ckin gone
You won't get to me till you cover me
I don't need this shit till you cover me
No means no lie now find out what you get - It's all good
You'll sit around and throw a f*ckin fit
We are here onto you
You're so far - you're f*ckin gone
You won't get to me till you cover me
I don't need this shit till you cover me
We are here - Mother - in your fear with you
We could be perfect in your world I know
But I will come, I will come, and I will come Go!
I will come, I will come, and I will come
I will come, I will come, I will come, I will come
Disappear
You won't get to me till you cover me
I don't need this shit you f*ckin liar
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Lifter
Watch me With your eyes
Been giving God
A paedophile
I want to Be just like you
Then I'd be cool
Maybe not
But
We left our eyes
Big surprise
Kiss me goodbye
Whore
Without you being here
I've be giving fear
A bit more
I wish I could feel like you
When I f*ck like you
Being sore
But
We left our eyes
Big surprise
Kiss me goodbye
It makes it more
That you work for
Every knuckle wiped into her
I know if I get more style
I will never get what I want
Inside of her
And this gift of mine
Resing, restring, unwind
My eyes are closed
A part of me gets pissed, a part of me gets sore
And it makes it more
That you worked for
Every knuckle wiped into her
I know if I get more style
I will never get what I want
Inside of her
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets...
...Inside of her
A part of me gets sore, a part of me gets sick
A part of me gets so f*cking sick
Been giving God
A paedophile
I want to Be just like you
Then I'd be cool
Maybe not
But
We left our eyes
Big surprise
Kiss me goodbye
Whore
Without you being here
I've be giving fear
A bit more
I wish I could feel like you
When I f*ck like you
Being sore
But
We left our eyes
Big surprise
Kiss me goodbye
It makes it more
That you work for
Every knuckle wiped into her
I know if I get more style
I will never get what I want
Inside of her
And this gift of mine
Resing, restring, unwind
My eyes are closed
A part of me gets pissed, a part of me gets sore
And it makes it more
That you worked for
Every knuckle wiped into her
I know if I get more style
I will never get what I want
Inside of her
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick
A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets...
...Inside of her
A part of me gets sore, a part of me gets sick
A part of me gets so f*cking sick
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Root
To be forced under I look unto your home because
We gave our eyes but no one will yes I know because
To heed the cause I will be barred but you won't
He gets real high he's up inside We start to cry
Just because I'm really poor, living in me is so poor
Deliver me... there
To be judged by one or licked by three
And your holes enclose
We gave our eyes but no one will yes I know because
To heed the cause I will be barred but you won't
He get's real high he's up inside We start to cry
Just because I'm really poor, Living in me is so poor
Deliver me... up!
Cannont f*ck to be me and you won't find me
And you won't find me and you will don't know me--psycho
I don't believe you will find me
And you won't find me and you will so come from--a psycho
I don't believe you will find me
And you won't find me and you will don't quit--psycho
I don't believe you will find me
I'm in trouble playing god
I and me we go with Jesus in a bowl of dirt
Yeah, Yeah, so poor, I will fly
We gave our eyes but no one will yes I know because
To heed the cause I will be barred but you won't
He gets real high he's up inside We start to cry
Just because I'm really poor, living in me is so poor
Deliver me... there
To be judged by one or licked by three
And your holes enclose
We gave our eyes but no one will yes I know because
To heed the cause I will be barred but you won't
He get's real high he's up inside We start to cry
Just because I'm really poor, Living in me is so poor
Deliver me... up!
Cannont f*ck to be me and you won't find me
And you won't find me and you will don't know me--psycho
I don't believe you will find me
And you won't find me and you will so come from--a psycho
I don't believe you will find me
And you won't find me and you will don't quit--psycho
I don't believe you will find me
I'm in trouble playing god
I and me we go with Jesus in a bowl of dirt
Yeah, Yeah, so poor, I will fly
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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 there's something else that brought us peace
Keep it all inside until we feel we can unleash
I think that you made it up, I think that your mind is gone
I think it should be glorified, now your wrong
Suck [12x] they f*ck with my head
Suck [10x] suck it you pig
You and me are here alone face flat along the edge of the glass
Well I'm not here to preach, I'm just sick of thugs
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
Because your f*ck ass made it up, your f*cking mind is gone
Shoud've never glorified, now your right
Suck [12x] they f*ck with my head
Suck [10x] suck it you pig
Shut up you don't know me, shut up you don't know me
Squeal like a pig when you big f*ckin, big f*ckin, ape!!
Well I'll tell you about my false dad,
What's coming back jack, Well dirtbag
Curse for in their words
Whether not your f*cking hurt
I'm making no sense, what's coming as I jump in ya
I think I'm something naughty or most anybody
So thinking of me by now but you go grab it
And I can't think for who I am this shit
I belong where they be, 'cause we can not give back those lives
We exist to cease - understand
That god hates blacks shades and all the players
Mr. P.I.G could I f*ckin see
Sure already done crushed all of my brothers dignity
And to the jury can't be no turnerson my skin this color
Does that mean I'm burned
Cause your f*ck ass made it up, your f*ckin mind was gone
Should've never glorified, wrong!
Suck! [12x] they f*ck with my head
Suck! [10x] suck it you pig
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 there's something else that brought us peace
Keep it all inside until we feel we can unleash
I think that you made it up, I think that your mind is gone
I think it should be glorified, now your wrong
Suck [12x] they f*ck with my head
Suck [10x] suck it you pig
You and me are here alone face flat along the edge of the glass
Well I'm not here to preach, I'm just sick of thugs
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
Because your f*ck ass made it up, your f*cking mind is gone
Shoud've never glorified, now your right
Suck [12x] they f*ck with my head
Suck [10x] suck it you pig
Shut up you don't know me, shut up you don't know me
Squeal like a pig when you big f*ckin, big f*ckin, ape!!
Well I'll tell you about my false dad,
What's coming back jack, Well dirtbag
Curse for in their words
Whether not your f*cking hurt
I'm making no sense, what's coming as I jump in ya
I think I'm something naughty or most anybody
So thinking of me by now but you go grab it
And I can't think for who I am this shit
I belong where they be, 'cause we can not give back those lives
We exist to cease - understand
That god hates blacks shades and all the players
Mr. P.I.G could I f*ckin see
Sure already done crushed all of my brothers dignity
And to the jury can't be no turnerson my skin this color
Does that mean I'm burned
Cause your f*ck ass made it up, your f*ckin mind was gone
Should've never glorified, wrong!
Suck! [12x] they f*ck with my head
Suck! [10x] suck it you pig
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Birthmark
I'd meet you in wrong
Bury all, then I would be right with her
In whole, cherished by two
It makes you fly; yes, I'll lie
God, I'll even lick her f*cking picture
In whole, drinks won't stain this birth
It's just me; I'm bored
Carried lung now, I could be right in her
In whole, cherished by two
It makes you fly; yes, I'll lie
Drink one more so I could go right in her
In whole, drinks won't stain this birth
It makes you fly inside
It makes you fly inside
It makes you fly inside
It makes you fly inside
In spite I want to lie
In spite I will lie
In spite, I'll still lie
In spite, I'll still lie
In spite, I'll still lie
In spite
Bury all, then I would be right with her
In whole, cherished by two
It makes you fly; yes, I'll lie
God, I'll even lick her f*cking picture
In whole, drinks won't stain this birth
It's just me; I'm bored
Carried lung now, I could be right in her
In whole, cherished by two
It makes you fly; yes, I'll lie
Drink one more so I could go right in her
In whole, drinks won't stain this birth
It makes you fly inside
It makes you fly inside
It makes you fly inside
It makes you fly inside
In spite I want to lie
In spite I will lie
In spite, I'll still lie
In spite, I'll still lie
In spite, I'll still lie
In spite
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Engine No. 9
This ain´t no motherf*ckin´ stick up just pick the stick up
And watch it roll real close rolling out my hand ´til
It cracks to that f*cking dome living off the curb
That peels you from the curb I lick the rest off
Do you dig many in ´93 been making them fools ´bout
Round bumping around me you´ll want to run from
Underground at the best walk the live from
The verb on the beats I won´t see you f*ckin´ head
Peers I flow
And mother she
Won´t drain herself
And won´t be caught in
All live in a big world
Began just because
My life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
Because my life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
My life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
Because my my life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
Get straight quickly
Been making them fools ´bout
Round bumping around me you´ll want to run from
Underground at the best walk the live from
The verb on the beats I won´t see you f*ckin´ head
Peers I flow
And mother she
Won´t drain herself
And won´t be caught in
She did what
She did what
She did what
Just because my life is un-rise - wipe
Lyrical - did
Because my life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
Because my life is un-rise - wipe
Lyrical - did
Because psycho - wipe
Lyrical - did
Wipe - did - wipe - did
First one - wipe
Lyrical - did
Last one - wipe
Lyrical - did
Begin in me because
My psycho - wipe
What lyrical - did
Stop the f*ckin´ - wipe
The lyrical - did
Big into the wipe - did - wipe - did
Wipe - did - wipe - did
And watch it roll real close rolling out my hand ´til
It cracks to that f*cking dome living off the curb
That peels you from the curb I lick the rest off
Do you dig many in ´93 been making them fools ´bout
Round bumping around me you´ll want to run from
Underground at the best walk the live from
The verb on the beats I won´t see you f*ckin´ head
Peers I flow
And mother she
Won´t drain herself
And won´t be caught in
All live in a big world
Began just because
My life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
Because my life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
My life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
Because my my life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
Get straight quickly
Been making them fools ´bout
Round bumping around me you´ll want to run from
Underground at the best walk the live from
The verb on the beats I won´t see you f*ckin´ head
Peers I flow
And mother she
Won´t drain herself
And won´t be caught in
She did what
She did what
She did what
Just because my life is un-rise - wipe
Lyrical - did
Because my life is un-rise - wipe
The lyrical did - did
Because my life is un-rise - wipe
Lyrical - did
Because psycho - wipe
Lyrical - did
Wipe - did - wipe - did
First one - wipe
Lyrical - did
Last one - wipe
Lyrical - did
Begin in me because
My psycho - wipe
What lyrical - did
Stop the f*ckin´ - wipe
The lyrical - did
Big into the wipe - did - wipe - did
Wipe - did - wipe - did
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Fireal
We are beggers, we're blown
And I will meet you fourth floor
Then we'll make up -- no
No fist to f*ckin save you from
You knock me out
I'll take the burden full blown
And then we'll, I'll be there -- no
Do you think I care?
No fist to f*cking save you from
You knock me out
No fist to f*ckin save you from
I'm going home
Everything felt good
Everythings right at first
When I was cursed -- maddog
Life before I would shine down unshy
It comes from the first one I
While I watched you
Makes me sick, makes me go
I would shine
I want to be much then more
While I watch you
Life before I would shine down unshy
I want to be much then more
While I watch you
Life before I would shine down unshy
I want to be much than more, while I watch you
I wanna be much then more, while I watch you
I want to be much then more while I watch you
I, much more while I watch you
I want to be much then more while I watch you
And I will meet you fourth floor
Then we'll make up -- no
No fist to f*ckin save you from
You knock me out
I'll take the burden full blown
And then we'll, I'll be there -- no
Do you think I care?
No fist to f*cking save you from
You knock me out
No fist to f*ckin save you from
I'm going home
Everything felt good
Everythings right at first
When I was cursed -- maddog
Life before I would shine down unshy
It comes from the first one I
While I watched you
Makes me sick, makes me go
I would shine
I want to be much then more
While I watch you
Life before I would shine down unshy
I want to be much then more
While I watch you
Life before I would shine down unshy
I want to be much than more, while I watch you
I wanna be much then more, while I watch you
I want to be much then more while I watch you
I, much more while I watch you
I want to be much then more while I watch you
Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Fist
(Hidden Track)
Hello memory lover
You are mine
I gave everything I need you
And someday I'll be with her
I'll be with you
I will I'm so dead
You're the first star
You're the one who sees it all
I know I'm so tired and sick
You are mine
I gave everything I need you
And someday I'll be with her
I'll be with you
I will I'm so dead
You're the first star
You're the one who sees it all
I know I'm so tired and sick
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Adrenaline is the debut studio album by the American alternative metal band Deftones, released on October 3, 1995, by Maverick Records. The majority of the album was produced by Terry Date, while a hidden track titled "Fist" was produced by Ross Robinson.
Stephen Carpenter, Abe Cunningham and Chino Moreno were high school friends. All three went to Sacramento's C. K. McClatchy High School together, and participated in the city's skateboarding scene. Carpenter was a fan of heavy metal; Moreno was interested in hardcore punk bands such as Bad Brains as well as post-punk and new wave bands such as Depeche Mode and the Cure. When Moreno learned that Carpenter was a guitarist, he set up a jam session with Cunningham, who played drums. The trio began playing regularly in Carpenter's garage around 1988. They recruited bassist Dominic Garcia some time after, and the band became a four-piece. When Cunningham left Deftones to join Phallucy, another band from Sacramento, Garcia switched instruments and became the band's drummer. Chi Cheng filled the void as bassist, and the band recorded a four-track demo soon afterwards. Cunningham then returned to the band on drums, replacing Garcia.
Regarding the recording, Cunningham said, "At the time we did the first record - which I really like and think is good - you can tell the band was really young. We'd been playing most of those songs for quite a while, and we were just so happy to be making a record that we didn't really think a whole lot about making the songs better". Moreno felt that Adrenaline was recorded "really fast", and he performed all his vocals live with the band in the room using a hand-held Shure SM58 microphone.
Although not specifically credited in the album's liner notes, it was stated that Frank Delgado contributed to the songs "Minus Blindfold" and "Fireal". He was later credited on Deftones' subsequent album Around the Fur as a guest, followed by becoming an official member in 1999.
Genre(s):
Nu metal, post-hardcore, alternative metal, rap rock Stephen Carpenter, Abe Cunningham and Chino Moreno were high school friends. All three went to Sacramento's C. K. McClatchy High School together, and participated in the city's skateboarding scene. Carpenter was a fan of heavy metal; Moreno was interested in hardcore punk bands such as Bad Brains as well as post-punk and new wave bands such as Depeche Mode and the Cure. When Moreno learned that Carpenter was a guitarist, he set up a jam session with Cunningham, who played drums. The trio began playing regularly in Carpenter's garage around 1988. They recruited bassist Dominic Garcia some time after, and the band became a four-piece. When Cunningham left Deftones to join Phallucy, another band from Sacramento, Garcia switched instruments and became the band's drummer. Chi Cheng filled the void as bassist, and the band recorded a four-track demo soon afterwards. Cunningham then returned to the band on drums, replacing Garcia.
Regarding the recording, Cunningham said, "At the time we did the first record - which I really like and think is good - you can tell the band was really young. We'd been playing most of those songs for quite a while, and we were just so happy to be making a record that we didn't really think a whole lot about making the songs better". Moreno felt that Adrenaline was recorded "really fast", and he performed all his vocals live with the band in the room using a hand-held Shure SM58 microphone.
Although not specifically credited in the album's liner notes, it was stated that Frank Delgado contributed to the songs "Minus Blindfold" and "Fireal". He was later credited on Deftones' subsequent album Around the Fur as a guest, followed by becoming an official member in 1999.
Producer(s): Terry Date, Deftones, Ross Robinson
Length: 47:06
Released: October 3rd, 1995
Year: 1995