| Song | Lotion |
| Artist | Deftones |
| Album | Around The Fur |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Deftones | |
| I meant to come back to put out bliss | |
| But the style's crumblin', covered, canned | |
| It was sick and no you don't even know how it comes | |
| And shifts then gets ruined by you fuckin' slobs | |
| It's classical, anyway | |
| I can't help it, it makes me so sick | |
| Over and over, it sits stiff, bound with no heart, fine' | |
| Cause this is where the separation starts arisin' | |
| I can see it comin' over your cloud | |
| It's classical, anyway | |
| How cool are you, | |
| I remember | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| It's just a bad call, it's so funny | |
| How you think | |
| I'm so serious, but that's not it | |
| The thing is | |
| I don't give enough jacks to give a fuck | |
| It's just plain boring how you bore me asleep | |
| It's classical, anyway | |
| How cool are you, | |
| I remember | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, | |
| I feel sick | |
| And who the fuck are you anyways, you fuck? | |
| It's making sick sense seeing how you're sticking out | |
| Hardly and hopin' money | |
| But please arise up off the fuckin' knees | |
| Hop off the train for a second | |
| And try to find your own fuckin' heart | |
| It's classical, anyway | |
| And how cool are you, | |
| I remember | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| I feel sick in my head | |
| I feel sick in my head | |
| I feel sick in my head... |
| zuo ci : Deftones | |
| I meant to come back to put out bliss | |
| But the style' s crumblin', covered, canned | |
| It was sick and no you don' t even know how it comes | |
| And shifts then gets ruined by you fuckin' slobs | |
| It' s classical, anyway | |
| I can' t help it, it makes me so sick | |
| Over and over, it sits stiff, bound with no heart, fine' | |
| Cause this is where the separation starts arisin' | |
| I can see it comin' over your cloud | |
| It' s classical, anyway | |
| How cool are you, | |
| I remember | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| It' s just a bad call, it' s so funny | |
| How you think | |
| I' m so serious, but that' s not it | |
| The thing is | |
| I don' t give enough jacks to give a fuck | |
| It' s just plain boring how you bore me asleep | |
| It' s classical, anyway | |
| How cool are you, | |
| I remember | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, | |
| I feel sick | |
| And who the fuck are you anyways, you fuck? | |
| It' s making sick sense seeing how you' re sticking out | |
| Hardly and hopin' money | |
| But please arise up off the fuckin' knees | |
| Hop off the train for a second | |
| And try to find your own fuckin' heart | |
| It' s classical, anyway | |
| And how cool are you, | |
| I remember | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| I feel sick in my head | |
| I feel sick in my head | |
| I feel sick in my head... |
| zuò cí : Deftones | |
| I meant to come back to put out bliss | |
| But the style' s crumblin', covered, canned | |
| It was sick and no you don' t even know how it comes | |
| And shifts then gets ruined by you fuckin' slobs | |
| It' s classical, anyway | |
| I can' t help it, it makes me so sick | |
| Over and over, it sits stiff, bound with no heart, fine' | |
| Cause this is where the separation starts arisin' | |
| I can see it comin' over your cloud | |
| It' s classical, anyway | |
| How cool are you, | |
| I remember | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| It' s just a bad call, it' s so funny | |
| How you think | |
| I' m so serious, but that' s not it | |
| The thing is | |
| I don' t give enough jacks to give a fuck | |
| It' s just plain boring how you bore me asleep | |
| It' s classical, anyway | |
| How cool are you, | |
| I remember | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, | |
| I feel sick | |
| And who the fuck are you anyways, you fuck? | |
| It' s making sick sense seeing how you' re sticking out | |
| Hardly and hopin' money | |
| But please arise up off the fuckin' knees | |
| Hop off the train for a second | |
| And try to find your own fuckin' heart | |
| It' s classical, anyway | |
| And how cool are you, | |
| I remember | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| I feel sick, | |
| I feel sick | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| Feel sickened, feel sickened | |
| I feel sick in my head | |
| I feel sick in my head | |
| I feel sick in my head... |