Deftones es una banda estadounidense de metal alternativo formada en Sacramento, California, en el año 1988. Son considerados los pioneros del género nu metal junto con Korn. Sus integrantes son Chino Moreno (vocalista), Stephen Carpenter (guitarrista), Abe Cunningham (baterista), Sergio Vega (bajista) y Frank Delgado (samplers). El bajista original de la banda era Chi Cheng, quien quedó en coma después de un accidente en 2008, y murió en 2013. Desde su formación, la banda ha lanzado ocho álbumes de estudio, dos EP, un álbum recopilatorio y once sencillos, además de un box set que incluye todos sus álbumes. La banda cuenta con un disco de oro y tres discos de platino.
Bored
Hear me spit on you, wither I Remold into gold and bury I from - Sun Reborn, left to sigh, recure maybe I’ll Be born and simplify - The way I lie Before I get bored, I get bored, I get bored I’m bored Repent by you and trust to figure out I burn that gift to doll and let it shine before I get bored, I get bored, I get bored, I wish for a real one Fit and confide, before me or I will come clean, it gets worse - it’s more Get bored, I get bored, I get bored, A wish for a real one Get bored, Get bored, Get bored, I wish for a real one
Minus Blindfold
Done feeding, I leaned back, head rested on the couch’s top Must leave the house soon, mean gone, ‘cause my pops he’s hot, grab my blue backpack, my walkman, grip my bicycle Because I know my friends are waiting at the door I’m feeling loose like you, just fucking around and shit Till that comes fifty-five; I’m twenty-six Let me go I give more And you know I fold I come at me, come, come My activities don’t cross, but they create You know I want to pick you up But they don’t want you to Asking for it, like we got Yes, we cross, but we create You know I want to pick you up But they don’t want you, so fuck ‘em You let this screw I thought they knew you But when you turned your back, I know they’re going to You had to prove me right and then we did and that son of a bitch he swerved, almost hit two kids I’m feeling heartless, I’m feeling hate So when there’s nothin’ but the real swing in her fuckin’ rape No one Me No choice Let me go
I get bored And you know I’m fuckin’ flown Come on, come, come My activities don’t cross, but they create You know I want to pick you up But they don’t want you to Threaten me court, like we got Yeah, we cross, but we create You know I want to pick you up But they don’t want you, burn Let me go I give more And you know, oh So good We could And we learned to cry And lift Me up Come on, come My activities don’t cross, but they create You know I want to pick you up But they don’t want you Dis me court, like we got Yeah, we cross, but we cried You know I want to pick you up But they don’t want you up
One Weak
Nerve, here I burned feeding on his lung Verve, is his curse because he wanted to meet Christ alone? Bitch, you’re no good We could be so flown Misunderstood We could be You’re God There in my bones We could be so flown Misunderstood Because we wanted it to be alone But you will No, you will never find me, breach unborn Never come here watch me burn Never bitch because your scars show Never will I burn under and beneath the floor Before, face it ‘Cause you’re no good We could have been like one Beg, don’t even try And you will never Beg
Nosebleed
No means no lie now find out what you get you’re no good You’ll sit around and throw a fuckin’ fit We are here onto you You’re so far - you’re fuckin’ gone You won’t get to me till you cover me I don’t need this shit till you cover me We are here - mother - in your fear with you We could be perfect in your world I know But I will come, I will come, and I will come go! I will come, I will come, and I will come I will come, I will come, I will come, I will come Disappear, disappear, disappear, disappear You won’t get to me till you cover me I don’t need this shit fuckin’ liar
Watch me with your eyes Been giving God a pedophile I want to be just like you Then I’d be cool Maybe not, but We lift our eyes Big surprise Kiss me goodbye, whore Without you being here I’ll be giving fear A bit more I wish I could feel like you When I fuck like you Being sore, but We lift our eyes Big surprise Kiss me goodbye And then you burn All that you worked for Every knuckle wiped into her I know if I get more style I will never get what I want Inside of her This gift of mine Resting, restring, unwind My eyes are closed A part of me gets pissed A part of me gets sore x3 And then she burns All that you worked for Every knuckle wiped into her I know if I get more style
Lifter
I will never get what I want Inside of her A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore x3 A part of me gets sick A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore x8 A part of me gets inside of her A part of me gets sore, a part of me gets sick A part of me gets sick, a part of me gets sore x2 A part of me gets so fucking sick
Root
To be forced under I look unto your home because We gave our eyes but no one will yes I know because To heed the cause I will be barred but you won’t He get, he gets real high he’s up inside we start to cry Just because I’m really poor, living in me is so poor Deliver me there to be judged by one or licked by three And your holes enclose We gave our eyes no one will yes I know because To heed the cause I will be barred but you won’t He get, he gets real high he’s up inside we start to cry Just because I’m really poor, living in me is so poor Deliver me up Cannot fuck to be me and you won’t find me And you won’t find me and you will don’t know me, psycho I don’t believe you will find me And you won’t find me and you will so come from, a psycho I don’t believe you will find me And you won’t find me and you will don’t quit, psycho I don’t believe you will find me I’m in trouble, because playing God I and me we go with Jesus in a bowl of dirt Yeah, yeah, so poor, I will fly
7 Words
I’ll never be the same, breaking decency Don’t be tree trunk; don’t fall on my living roots I’ve been humming too many words, got weak self-esteem That’s been stomped away from every single dream But it’s something else that brought us fees Keep it all inside until we feel we can’t unleash I think that you made it up; I think that your mind is gone I think you shouldn’t have glorified; now you’re wrong Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck They fuck with my head Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck it, bitch You and me are here alone, face flat along the edge of the glass But I’m not here to preach; I’m just sick of thugs My parents made me strong to look up that glass So why should I try, act like I’m a little pissed off With all that shit that needs to stay back in the shell? Because your punk ass made it up, your fucking mind was gone Should’ve never glorified; now you’re right Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck They fuck with my head Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck You don’t know me; shut up; you don’t know me
Squeal like a pig when you big fuckin’, big fuckin’, ah Well, I’ll tell you about my smoke stack What’s coming back, Jack We’ll turn back Curse for in their words in their words Tell them that you fucking heard I mean, they know that’s what’s coming, nigga, and you’re a quitter I thinking ‘bout something naughty and won’t tell anybody So thinking of me by now, but you go grab it I’d like to think for who I down this shit I belong where they be ‘cause we can not get back those lives We exist to cease, understand That God hates blacks, shades, and all the players Mr. P.I.G ‘cause I fuckin’ see Sure already done crushed all of my brothers dignity And to the jury can’t be no turn is all; my skin looks colored Does that mean I’m burnt ‘Cause your punk-ass made it up; your fuckin’ mind was gone Should’ve never glorified Wrong Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck They fuck with my head Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck You bad, boy
Birthmark
I’d meet you in wrong Bury all, then I would be right with her In whole, cherished by two It makes you fly; yes, I’ll lie God, I’ll even lick her fucking picture In whole, drinks won’t stain this birth It’s just me; I’m bored Carried lung now, I could be right in her In whole, cherished by two It makes you fly; yes, I’ll lie Drink one more so I could go right in her In whole, drinks won’t stain this birth It makes you fly inside x4 In spite I want to lie In spite I will lie In spite, I’ll still lie x3 In spite
Engine No. 9
This ain´t no motherfuckin´ stick up just pick the stick up And watch it roll real close rolling out my hand ´til It cracks to that fucking dome living off the curb That peels you from the curb I lick the rest off Do you dig many in ´93 been making them fools ´bout Round bumping around me you´ll want to run from Underground at the best walk the live from The verb on the beats I won´t see you fuckin´ head Peers I flow And mother she Won´t drain herself And won´t be caught in All live in a big world Began just because My life is un-rise - wipe The lyrical did - did Because my life is un-rise - wipe The lyrical did - did My life is un-rise - wipe The lyrical did - did Because my my life is un-rise - wipe The lyrical did - did Get straight quickly Been making them fools ´bout Round bumping around me you´ll want to run from Underground at the best walk the live from The verb on the beats I won´t see you fuckin´ head
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We are beggars or more And I will meet you fourth floor Then we’ll make up or No fist to fuckin’ save you from x3 You knock me out I’ll take the burden full blown And we’ll--I’ll be there, no Do you think I care? No fist to fucking save you from x3 You knock me out No fist to fuckin’ save you from x3I’m going home I’m going home x3 Everything felt good Everything was right at first When I was so curbed to know mad dog Life before I would shine down un-shy It comes from the first one I While I watched you Makes me sick, makes me die I would shine I want to be much, then more While I watch you Life before I would shine down un-shy I want to be much, then more While I watch you Life before I would shine down unshy I want to be much, then more While I watch you I want to be much, then more
Fireal
While I watch you I want to be much more While I watch you I want to be much more While I watch you I much, much more while I watch you I want to be much, then more While I watch you
Fist
Hello You are mine I get everything I need you And someday I’ll be with her I’ll be with you I will I’m so dead You’re the first star You’re the one who sees it all I know I’m so tired
1.“Bored” 2.“Minus Blindfold” 3.“One Weak” 4.“Nosebleed” 5.“Lifter” 6.“Root” 7.“7 Words” 8.“Birthmark” 9.“Engine No. 9” 10.“Fireal” 11.“Fist”