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Deftones - White Pony Album Lyrics



Deftones - White Pony Lyrics






Feiticeira

F*ck, I'm drunk
But I'm on my knees
The police stopped chasing I'm her
New, cool meat
She pops the
Trunk, and she removes me
The machine takes pictures of us
And my jaw and my teeth hurt
I'm choking from gnawing on the ball
And just before I come to,
Move to the back of the car
She made me touch the machine
F*ck 'em
First untie me
Untie me for now
You said you would right? And you were right
(Soon I'll let you go, soon I'll let you go)
(Soon I'll let you go, soon I'll let you go)
Soon this'll be all over, well I hope soon
She'd say, soon this'll be all over, well I hope soon
So she sang
(Soon I'll let you go, soon I'll let you go)
(Soon I'll let you go, soon I'll let you go)
So she sang
(Soon I'll let you go, soon I'll let you go)
(Soon I'll let you go, soon I'll let you go).....
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Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Digital Bath

You move, like I want to
To see, like your eyes do
We are downstairs
Where no one can see
New life break away
Tonight I feel like more
Tonight I...

You make the water warm
You taste foreign
And I know you can see
The cord break away
'Cause tonight, I feel like more
Tonight I feel like more
Feel like more
Tonight...

You breathed, then you stopped
I breathed, and dried you off

And tonight I feel
Feel like more
Oh tonight I feel like, feel like more
Tonight I feel like more, feel like more
Tonight...
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Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






Elite

When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
You like attention
It proves to you you're alive
Stop, parading your angles
Confused? You'll know when you're RIPE

When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control

You're pregnant
With all this space
Thick with Honey
But I've lost my taste

You're into depression
Cause it matches your eyes
Stop, the faux to be famous
Confused? you know when you're RIPE
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control

You're pregnant
With all this space

Thick with Honey
But I've lost my taste.

When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control

You're pregnant
With all this space
Thick with Honey
But I've lost my taste.
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
When you're ripe
You'll bleed out of control
You'll bleed out of control
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Writer: Chino Camilo Moreno, Chi Cheng, Abe Cunningham, Stephen Carpenter
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






RX Queen

I wont stop following you
Now help me pray for
The death of everything new
Then we'll fly farther

'Cause your my girl and that's alright
If you sting me, I wont mind

We'll stop to rest on the moon
We'll make a fire
I'll steal a carcass for you
Then feed off the virus

Cause your my girl and that's alright
If you sting me, I wont mind
Cause your my girl and that's alright
If you sting me, I wont mind

Now lookout
Lookout now
Lookout - sting
Now lookout
Lookout now
Lookout - sting
Now lookout
Lookout now
Lookout - sting
Now lookout
Lookout now
Lookout - sting

I see a red light in June
And I hear crying
You turn newborn baby blue
Now we're all the virus

Your my girl and that's alright
If you sting me, I wont mind

Cause your my girl and that's alright
If you sting me, I wont mind

Now lookout
Lookout now
Lookout - sting
Now lookout
Lookout now
Lookout - sting
Now lookout
Lookout now
Lookout - sting
Now lookout
Lookout now
Lookout - sting...

Sting...
Lookout now, lookout now
Lookout now, lookout now...Stay
Lookout now, lookout now
Lookout now, lookout now
Lookout now, lookout now
Lookout now, lookout now...Stay
Lookout now, lookout now
Lookout now, lookout now

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Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






Street Carp

No!
It's not that I care
Truly
But you're that girl
With sharp teeth
Who grabs at the walls
And pulls meat down
Well, here's my new address
6-6-4 oh I forget
No
It's not like I care
Truly
But you're that girl
With gold teeth
Who snaps at the walls
And won't calm down
Well here's my new address
6-1-5 oh I forget

There's all your evidence
Now take it home
And run with it
Now, write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down

Well here's my new address
6-6-5 oh I confess
There's all your evidence
Now take it home
And f*ck with it
Now, so write it down
Now did you get it, get it?
So write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down
Now did you get, get it?
So write it down
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Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






Teenager

I climbed your arms and you pulled away
A new cavity moved into my heart today
The more i scream, the more it seems
That now I'm through
Now I'm through
With the new you

I drove you home, then you moved away
New cavity moved into my heart today
The more she sings, the more it seems that
now I'm through
now I'm through
with the new you
new you
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Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






Knife Prty

My knife it's sharp and chrome
Come see inside my bones
All of the fiends are on the block
I'm the new king
I taste the queen
In here we are all anemic
In here anemic and sweet
So go get your knife
And come in
So go get your knife
And lay down
So go get your knife now kiss me
I can float here forever
In this room we can't touch
The floor in here
We're all anemic
In here anemic and sweet so
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Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






Korea

I taste you much better
Off teeth taste
Of white skin on red leather
Check the claws we got

Night time, cavity, come in
Downtown, Pony, Work your pitch

I came to in feathers
Like leaves taste
You rub me together
With claws like we got

Night time, cavity, come in
Downtown, Pony, Work your pitch
Daytime, Dancer, I'll come inside up inside
Got my, Teacher, now and carve your niche

Check the claws

It's yours...
It's yours
Your turn to come inside
Night time, cavity, come in
Downtown, Pony, Work your pitch
Daytime, Dancer, I'll come inside up inside
Got my, Teacher, carve your niche
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Writer: Abe Cunningham, Chi Cheng, Chino Camilo Moreno, Stephen Carpenter
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






Passenger

[Featuring Maynard James Keenan - Tool / A Perfect Circle]

[Chino:] Here I lay
[Maynard:] Still and breathless
[Chino:] Just like always
[Maynard:] Still I want some more
[Chino:] Mirrors sideways
[Maynard:] Who cares what's behind
[Chino:] Just like always
[Maynard:] Still your passenger

[Maynard:] Chrome buttons, buckles and leather surfaces
These and other lucky witnesses

[Chino:] Now to calm me
[Maynard:] this time won't you please

[Chino:] Drive faster!

[Maynard:] Roll the window down this cool night air is curious
Let the whole world look in, who cares who sees anything
I'm your passenger, I'm your passenger

[Chino:] Drop these down then put them on me
Nice cool seats there to cushion your knees
Now to calm me
[Maynard:] Take me around again
[Chino:] Don't pull over
[Maynard:] This time won't you please
[Chino:] Drive faster!

[Maynard:] Roll the window down this cool night air is curious
Let the whole world look in, who cares who sees, what tonight
Roll these misty windows down to catch my breath and then
Go and go and don't just drive me home and back again

[Chino:] Here I lay just like always,
[Maynard:] Don't let me go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Take me to the edge
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Writer: ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, MAYNARD JAMES KEENAN, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management






Change (In The House Of Flies)

I watched you change
Into a fly
I looked away
You're on fire

Yeah, I watched a change in you
It's like you never had wings
And you feel so alive
I have watched you change

I took you home
Set you on the glass
I pulled off your wings
Then I laughed

Yeah, I watched a change in you
It's like you never had wings
Now you feel so alive
I've watched you change

It's like you never had wings
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah

I look at the cross
Then I look away
Give you the gun
Blow me away

I watched a change in you
It's like you never had wings
Now you feel so alive
I have watched you change

How you feel alive
You feel alive
You feel alive
I've watched you change
It's like you never had wings

Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah

You've changed
You've changed
You've changed
Into a fly
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Writer: Abe Cunningham, Chi Cheng, Chino Camilo Moreno, Stephen Carpenter
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Pink Maggit

So run!
Right
Right back to school
Check it
Look back I sift through all the cliques
Roamin' the halls all year, makin' me sick
While everyone's out tryin' to make the cut. What!?
And when you think you know me right, I switch it up
Behind the walls, smokin' cigarettes and sippin' vodka
I profess to catch a cab, ain't noone can stop us
Give me a break about some other mess (what were you)
Go practice everything you got!

Now push back the square
Not that you need him
'Cause you don't
Well there you go
Cause back in school
We are the leaders of it all

So...

Stop that... quit
All that... quit
Who ruined it?
You did, now grab a notebook and a pen
Start taking notes, I'm being everyone who's on the top
You think we're on the same page, but oh, we're not
I'll be the man watch your back packs and the pencils
And just like he now
Flippin' it, why you just keep it simple
And you just can't go wrong rockin'
The clothes coppin' the stance
'Cause really its everything that you got

Now push back the square
Not that you need him
'Cause you don't
Well there you go
Cause back in school
We are the leaders of it all

Transpose, or stop your lies
It's what you do
Transpose or stop your lies
So run
So why don't you run, so why don't you run
So why don't you run back to school
So why don't you run, so why don't you run

All you are, now I'm on the next page
All you are, it's time to close the book up (the book up)
All you are, I'm on the next page
All you are, close the book up now

Right back to square
Not that you need him
'Cause you don't
Well there you go
Cause back in school
We are the leaders of it all

So...

Transpose, or stop your lies
It's what you do
Transpose or stop your lies
So run
So why don't you run, so why don't you run
So why don't you run back to school
So why don't you run, so why don't you run
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Writer: ABE CUNNINGHAM, ABRAN CUNNINGHAM, CHI CHENG, CHINO MORENO, CHINO CAMILO MORENO, STEPHEN CARPENTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






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White Pony is the third studio album by the American alternative metal band Deftones, released on June 20, 2000, through Maverick Records. It was produced by Terry Date, who produced the band's first two albums, Adrenaline (1995) and Around the Fur (1997). Recording sessions took place between August and December 1999 at Larrabee Sound Studios in West Hollywood and The Plant Recording Studios in Sausalito, California.

The album marked a significant growth in the band's sound, incorporating influences from post-hardcore, trip hop, shoegaze, progressive rock, and post-rock into the alternative metal sound which they had become known for.

White Pony was also the first recording to feature Frank Delgado as a full-time member of the band on turntables and synthesizer; Delgado had previously worked with the band as a featured guest on their first two albums, producing sound effects on some songs. It was also the first Deftones album on which Chino Moreno began to contribute rhythm guitar parts.

Upon its release and retrospectively, the album was met with critical acclaim, and is regarded by fans and critics alike as one of the band's most mature outings at that point.

The album includes two successful singles ("Change (In the House of Flies)" and "Back to School (Mini Maggit)"), the promotional single "Digital Bath", as well as the 2001 Grammy Award-winning track for Best Metal Performance, "Elite". The album received a 20th anniversary reissue, packaged with Black Stallion, a companion remix album of White Pony, in December 2020.
Performed By: Deftones
Genre(s): Alternative metal, nu metal, art rock
Producer(s): Terry Date, Deftones
Length: 48:52
Released: June 20th, 2000
Year: 2000

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