Deftones - Hexagram lyrics

Paint the streets in white
Death is the standard breach
For a complex prize
I think it's sweet of you
And your parents are proud
But I would expect it from anyone
Now to protect life's indigenous sound

Worship, play, play worship, play, play
Worship, play, play worship, play
Worship, play worship, worship, play
Worship, play, play worship, play, play
Worship, play, play worship, play
Worship, worship

How the streets they swell
While the animals make their
Way through the crowds
If you keep listening you can
Hear it for miles
God I trust everyone quicker
With every faint smile

Worship, play, play worship, play
Worship, play, play worship, play, play
Worship, play, play worship, worship, play
Worship, play, play worship, worship, play
Worship, play, play
Worship, worship, play, play
Worship, play, play worship, play, play
Worship, play, play worship, play
Worship, worship

And the crowd goes wild
And the camera makes you seasick
God, it's so sweet of you
And I know you're proud
And the car bomb hit's
Quick, click, click, click, faint smile

It's the same sound
It's the same, same sound

And the crowd goes wild
And the camera makes you seasick
God, it's so sweet of you
And you know I'm proud
And the car bomb tick ticks
With the same sound it's the same sound
With the same sound