| Song | Pushit |
| Artist | Tool |
| Album | Salival |
| 作词 : Tool | |
| [Because Maynard has this habit of changing words and of mixing words | |
| together here and there (from Prison Sex:'release in sodomy' vs. 'release | |
| inside of me'), the indeterminate 'Push It on me' vs. 'Shit on me' has | |
| been resolved:'PuShit.' Clever. You know what's really clever? Dr | |
| Teeth (kayc@vax1.mankato.msus.edu) thought of that BEFORE we knew the song | |
| title was only one word.] | |
| I will choke until I swallow... | |
| Choke this infant here before me. | |
| What is this but my reflection? | |
| Who am I to judge and strike you down? | |
| But you're | |
| Pushing and shoving me. | |
| You still love me and you pushit on me. | |
| Rest your trigger on my finger, | |
| bang my head upon the fault line. | |
| Take care not to make me enter. | |
| 'cause if I do we both may disappear. | |
| But you're pushing me, | |
| Shoving me. Pushit on me. | |
| Slipping back into the gap again. | |
| I'm alive when you're touching me, | |
| Alive when you're shoving me down. | |
| But i'd trade it all | |
| For just a little bit of | |
| Piece of mind. | |
| Put me somewhere I don't wanna be. | |
| Seeing someplace I don't wanna see. | |
| Never wanna see that place again. | |
| Saw that gap again today | |
| As you were begging me to stay. | |
| Managed to push myself away, | |
| And you, as well. | |
| If, when I say I may fade like a sigh if I stay, | |
| You minimize my movement anyway, | |
| I must persuade you another way. | |
| There's no love in fear. | |
| Staring down the hole again. |
| zuò cí : Tool | |
| Because Maynard has this habit of changing words and of mixing words | |
| together here and there from Prison Sex:' release in sodomy' vs. ' release | |
| inside of me', the indeterminate ' Push It on me' vs. ' Shit on me' has | |
| been resolved:' PuShit.' Clever. You know what' s really clever? Dr | |
| Teeth kayc vax1. mankato. msus. edu thought of that BEFORE we knew the song | |
| title was only one word. | |
| I will choke until I swallow... | |
| Choke this infant here before me. | |
| What is this but my reflection? | |
| Who am I to judge and strike you down? | |
| But you' re | |
| Pushing and shoving me. | |
| You still love me and you pushit on me. | |
| Rest your trigger on my finger, | |
| bang my head upon the fault line. | |
| Take care not to make me enter. | |
| ' cause if I do we both may disappear. | |
| But you' re pushing me, | |
| Shoving me. Pushit on me. | |
| Slipping back into the gap again. | |
| I' m alive when you' re touching me, | |
| Alive when you' re shoving me down. | |
| But i' d trade it all | |
| For just a little bit of | |
| Piece of mind. | |
| Put me somewhere I don' t wanna be. | |
| Seeing someplace I don' t wanna see. | |
| Never wanna see that place again. | |
| Saw that gap again today | |
| As you were begging me to stay. | |
| Managed to push myself away, | |
| And you, as well. | |
| If, when I say I may fade like a sigh if I stay, | |
| You minimize my movement anyway, | |
| I must persuade you another way. | |
| There' s no love in fear. | |
| Staring down the hole again. |