Deftones — Lotion

I meant to come back to put out bliss But the style's crumbling, covered, canned It was sick and no, you don't even know how It comes and shifts, then gets ruined by you fucking 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 arising I can see it coming over your cloud It's classical anyway How cool are you? I remember 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 jack to give a fuck You're just plain boring and you bore me asleep It's classical anyway How cool are you? I remember I feel sick And who the fuck are you anyway, you fuck? It's making sick sense seeing how you're sticking out Hardly hoping, about to please, rise up off the fucking knees And I'm about to train you for a second, try to find your fucking heart It's classical anyway How cool are you? I remember I feel sick