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Deftones
Headup
back off the forefront.
I never said,
or got to say,
bye to my boy.
But it's often I try,
I think, about how,
I'd be screaming,
and the times would
be bumping all our minds,
would be flowing,
taking care of shit,
like, hey holmes,
what you needing.
Sometimes life will
be coming off whack,
and will be open
your eyes, as I proceed,
to get loose,
I feel you next to me,
fiending getting spacey,
with the common love
of music.
Think of this as the sun,
and the mind as a tool,
but we could bounce back,
from this one,
with attitude, will
and some spirit.
With attitude, will,
your spirit,
we'll shove it aside.
Soulfly,
fly high,
so, fly fly free.
Soulfly,
fly high,
so, fly fly free.
When you walk into this world,
with your head up high.
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