“Gods Hands”
With the pain and don’t lie
Liquefy your meaning, but won’t
Tell her you miss her, she’s with me
‘Cause I’m done – you know
But it tastes like mud
Don’t tell her you love her
She’s with me
I know you may make her feel a whore
I won’t tell her I miss her
She’s not feeling sore
‘Cause I’m gone – inside
But it tastes like mud!
But I know you hate me
But that’s OK ’cause I hate you too
Leaving here and you won
Shut the fuck up!
Leaving tomorrow
I’m gone leaving to God
You might be my girl
Leave to God
You’re my little girl
Even to God
I’m gone – inside
But it tastes like mud!
But I know you hate me
But that’s OK ’cause I hate you too
Leaving here and you won
Shut the fuck up!
Leaving to God – you were a girl
Leaving to God – he might be a girl
Leaving to God – he find a girl
About Deftones Lyrics
Artist: Deftones
Related songs: Crenshaw Lyrics
Origin: Sacramento, California, United States (1988)
Awards: Grammy Award for Best Metal Performance, MORE
Nominations: Grammy Award for Best Metal Performance, MORE
Genre: Nu metal, Alternative metal, Experimental rock, Art rock, Rock
Record labels: Reprise Records, Maverick, Warner Records, MORE