INTRO:
Use your vehicle of salvation my brothers, go buy a gun. And go give your gun to Jesus and say, "Jesus, you go kill the disciples of Satan and you kill the Nazis, Jesus". Give me an amen! "Amen" Give me a Hallelujah brother! "Hallelujah" Feel the pain of sweet Jesus! Give me another amen! "Amen" Give me another! "Amen" You've got to kill the Noise! You've got to kill the Pollution of Satan, brother give me a Hallelujah! "Hallelujah" Have you bean healed?! Have you been saved?! Has it happened to you my brother? Thank the Lord, praise the Lord! I love Jesus! I love Jesus! Kill the Pollution! Pollution!!
POLLUTION:
Come on fool! Aw Aw Drop that shit. Straight comin' at ya!
The greater side is critical when diggin on my
concept. Rythyms keep building likesmoke, got me
running from the law. But maybe its that low end,
smokin witha freestyle. Maybe its the thought of
bein on the bottom of the pile. Styles bound to the
sky lines, keep em on the sidelines, choking on my
fly rhymes. Ya need the heimlich maneuver. This
aint no joke, your gonna choke when i'm swinging it to ya.
When did you decide, to be narrow in your mind,
when did you decide?!!
I'll probably never understand!
POLLUTION!
Ya preach about the words that you dont wanna hear!
POLLUTION!
I keep that grip real tight on the mike when I spill!
POLLUTION!
Ya preach about the words you don't wanna hear!
POLLUTION
I keep the grip real tight...
breaker, breaker one nine. Spittin out that skill,
suicidal punk let me know you're real. Your
walking on a thin line with a sticky bass line, then
your stuck witha flow running through your mind.
So if ya crossing over, let me know you're real,
put tha flex in you neck, then you got that feel
you're rolling' like thunder this time you're going
under. Make ya wonder, what the fuck is even
going down. Ya listen to them stereotype, and
then complain. You cant refrain from bringin' on the pain.
When did you decide to be narrow in your mind.
When did you decide?!!
I'll probably never understand!
POLLUTION!
Ya preach about the words that you dont wanna hear!
POLLUTION!
I keep that grip real tight on the mike when I spill!
POLLUTION!
Ya preach about the words you don't wanna hear!
POLLUTION!
I keep the grip real tight...
So when they tell me to turn down that volume, im
gonna bring that beat back...
And when the tell Sam to turn down that bass, im
gonna bring that beat back.
And when they tell me to turn down the vocal, im
gonna bring that Beat Back.
And when they tell us to shut the fuck up, Im
gonna Bring That BEAT BACK!!
GONNA BRING THAT BEAT BACK!
GONNA BRING THAT BEAT BACK!
GONNA BRING THAT BEAT BACK!
BRING THAT BEAT BACK!!
When did you decide to be narrow in your mind.
When did you decide?!!
I'll probably never understand!
POLLUTION!
You preach about the words you dont wanna hear!
POLLUTION!
I keep that grip real tight on the mike when I spill!
POLLUTION!
You preach tha noise about the the words you dont wanna hear!
POLLUTION!
Gonna bring that beat back!
Im gonna bring that beat back!
Bring it, Bring it, Bring it, Bring it!
Gonna Bring That Beat Back, Beat BACK, bring
that Beat BACK, BEAT BACK, BRING THAT,
BEAT BACK, BEAT BACK, SO SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!
BACK! BACK! BACK BACK!! BACK!! BACK!! BACK!!
BACK!! BRING THAT! FUCKING BEAT BACK!!!
BACK! YOU SUCKER! FUCKING SUCKER!!!!
FRED! Shut the fuck up!!
COUNTERFEIT: fairy... you know we figured you out... freakin me out, you wore a mask called counterfeit freakin me out, you wore a mask... freakin me out you wore a mask called counterfeit, ya freakin me out you wore a mask... freakin me out, ya wore mask called counterfeit, freakin me out, ya wore a mask. Freakin me out you wore a mask called counterfeit, freakin me out you wore a mask. Freakin me out you wore a mask called counterfeit, freakin me out ya wore a mask. Freakin' me out you wore a mask called counterfeit, freakin me out you wore a...fake. Hey Man wake up and smell the concrete. Strange to see ya change like the L.B. Could be an identity crisis? I cant buy this. Reality bites, but thats what life is. Living for you, your hideous behavior. Hate what God gave ya, you've taken all the flavor. Artificial minds, seeking out the new trends, getting where ya fit in. Thinkin' like a has been. Diggin in my culture, thinkin i'll let all you punks know, im an old school soldier. With the punk flow. Damn shame you wanna change yourself, because your sick of yourself... WELL IM SICK OF YOU TOO!!! FAKE!! Your a counterFEIT! FAKE! Ya know we figured you out. WELL IM SICK OF YOU TOO! FAKE! Your a counterFEIT! FAKE!
I wonder, I wonder, I wonder what its like to be
a clone. Doing nothing, nothing on my own. Alone in
your misery, your biting off my new style, clad as
a counterfeit. Going down in history as nothin' but
a copycat. Got ya self fakin that ya phat and need
a ball bat. Try to find where your head is at. All
your desperation wont buy you salvation. Now I
got the mike and I can tell that thats your
weakness. From the limb where ya saw me,
homeys get the hit, quick smack from the funk
??????????????????????, cause your sick of
yourself...
WELL IM SICK OF YOU TOO!!!
FAKE!!
Your a counterFEIT!
FAKE!
Ya know we figured you out.
WELL IM SICK OF YOU TOO!
FAKE!
Your a counterFEIT!
FAKE!
You disregarded your life...
You disrespected your friends...
You even stolen your apearance from hangin'
around my family.
Should never have dropped my guard,
So you could stab me in the back.
But you were freakin' me out...
Freakin me out you wore a mask.
Freakin' me out, you wore a mask called
counterfeit.
Ya Freakin me out, you wore a mask called
counterfeit.
Freakin me out, you wore a mask called
counterfeit.
Freakin me out, YOU WORE A MASK CALLED
COUNTERFEIT!!!
FREAKIN ME OUT YOU WORE A MASK CALLED
COUNTERFEIT!
FREAKIN ME OUT YOU WORE A MASK CALLED
COUNTERFEIT!
FREAKIN ME OUT YOU WORE A MASK CALLED
COUNTERFEIT!
FREAKIN ME OUT YOU WORE A MASK CALLED
COUNTERFEIT!
Now your style's startin to change. You wanna
rearrange your lifestyle, live like a wild child like
a ????? lifes a ??????? try to be so, now ya life is
to deny.
Your a FAKE!!!
We figured you a phony,
You know we figured you out!
FAKE!!!
You know we figured you out,
Figured you out!
FIGURED YOU OUT!!!!
FAKE!! FAKE!! FAKE!! FAKE!!
Freakin me out.
Freakin me out.
Freakin me out.
Freakin me out.
FAKE!!!!!!!
STUCK:
Uh... Wah...
Phsyco female, blowin' up the phone line. You need
to tighten that screw, its been loose for a long
time. I've been slaying with some bad luck. Soon
Im gonna bring your doom with ya buck, buck. And
now your duck, duck, goose rattin' loose with a
thirty yard freestyle, labeling hot style with my
profile. Must be all the madness. You, with all your
tactics, jumping for my cash. Gotta make my
pockets super fat. Hey, I'm a humble man, kickin
out my jams like a tramp. Im a stickin like a stamp
to all this buisness. Whats with all the buisness? I
get paid to take the microphone asway, stay, stay
away. With all the pros in my band, and all the
fans, and all my friends, when the cash is comin in.
Ill be slamming mars through the wall, with the ink
on my face and the yes, yes, y'all. Yo, nine to five,
Ill still survive, keep my engine on the amp, with
that chatanooga jam. Thats all we need, Not so
bad, see? Let it all deserve. When it comes to
GREED!
YA WANNA PLAY THAT GAME BITCH?!!
You make a dash for my cash its your ass that I'm
blasting!
OH, YOU WANNA PLAY THAT GAME BITCH?!!
Ya make a dash for my cash its your ass that Im
blasting!
You bad luck, Your soooo STUCK!
STUCK!
Deep down in that hole, again.
STUCK!
You got your brain on my green again.
STUCK!
Your so, your so, your so STUCK!
You dont even know...
All I wanted was a pepsi... Just one pepsi, far
from suicidal, still I get some tendencies. Bringin'
back the memories, that I really miss. Wanna
reminisce, rocking back in the 80s, LOVE! was
added to the door. DIE!! was when I was a man,
now Im just super. Fly down for the boundaries.
No limit G. Fat-assed rythyms drivin by my
destiny. You start into my pocket, proclaim to
regain that acid, just because im HOT!!
STRAPPED!! Labeled by my profile, indeed I am, I
am everything. When it comes To GREED!
YOU WANNA PLAY THAT GAME BITCH?!!
You take a dash for my cash its your ass that Im
blasting!
OH, YOU WANNA PLAY THAT GAME BITCH?!!
You take a dash for my cash its your ass that Im
blasting!
You bad luck, Your soooo STUCK!
STUCK!
Deep down in that hole, again.
STUCK!
You got your brain on my green again.
STUCK!
Your so, your so, your so STUCK!
You dont even know...
Oh yeah... Aint nothin' like a grainy bitch. Diggin ya,
Diggin ya, Diggin ya, Diggin so deep for that
green... yeah... yeah... All I know, All I know, is that
you must be fucked up in the head...
I gotta little problem...
Just one question, Beeatch:
Why?
Why you wanna be like that?
Why?
Why you gotta be like that?
You wanna be like that?
Why?
Why you wanna be like that?
Why? Why you wanna be like that?
WHY? WHY YOU GOTTA BE LIKE THAT?!!
WHY?!!! WHY YOU WANNA BE LIKE THAT?!!!!,
WHY THE FUCK DO YOU HAVE TO BE LIKE
THAT?!!!! WHY?!!!! WHY?!!!! WHY YOU GOTTA
BE LIKE THAT?!?!!!! WHY THE FUCK DO YOU
GOTTA BE LIKE THAT!!!! WHY?!!!!! WHY! WHY!
WHY! WHY YOU GOTTA BE!!!!! WHY!!!! WHY!!!!
WHY YOU WANNA BE LIKE THAT!!! WHY! WHY!
WHY YOU GOTTA BE LIKE THAT YOU FUCKIN WHORE!!!!!!!!
SUCK ON YOUR SELF, YOU WHORE!
You make a dash for my cash, Its your Ass that Im Blasting!
SUCK ON YOURSELF, YOU whore...
You make a dash for my cash its your ass that Im Blasting!
You bad luck, Your sooo...
STUCK!!
STUCK!!
Deep down in that hole again...
STUCK!
You got your brains on my green again...
STUCK!
Your so, Your so, Your so...
STUCK!
in your head, you dont even know...
NOBODY LOVES ME:
SHUT UP!
Im just so sick of the deadlines, I can understand
why the maniacs are hitting them headlines. And
even though I dont know ya, the lyrics will show ya
that the sanity is over. People say Im bugged out,
seein that im sittin in the dugout. Just stay the
fuck out. All I know is that the beat goes on, the
beats the same, untill the day Im gone...
Nobody Loves Me!
Nobody cares...
Nobody Loves Me!
Nobody cares...
Nobody Loves Me!
Nobody owes me a thing...
Nobody Loves Me!
Nobody cares...
Nobody Loves Me!
Maybe Ill go eat worms...
Im so sick of the world now. Its all these people
backing my identity. Now Ill be in and Ill be
running up a mountain again. Now saddle up, while
you step up the south my friend. Your the big one,
your the good one, Im the bad one, thats so sad
sir. Cause im out of nowhere. You see the
reflection everywhere. You need to drop that
guard, man, it aint that hard.
Nobody loves me!
Nobody cares...
Nobody loves Me!
Nobody cares...
Nobody loves Me!
Nobody owes me a thing...
Nobody loves Me!
Nobody cares...
Nobody loves Me!
Maybe Ill go eat worms...
whats the matter with this? Someones sure to
find me. No exceptions for this. So many times, i
fall through. No one has ever warned me. Life
seems so meaningless with ever get you, ever strain...
Ohhhh... Im such a shit...
Oh, Your so perfect.
Oh, Your so perfect.
Oh, Your so much better than me!
So much better than me!
YOU SUCK!!
nobody loves me
nobody cares
nobody loves me
maybe ill go eat worms
SOUR:
MELLO OUT!!!
I thought I knew ya, took my time to do my lovin
to ya. Screw ya. Cause now you got me sittin in the
sewer. Im through with all the roller coaster
rides. See, I aint forgot about the knots you've
been tying with my insides. I dropped my pride,
without you I were sure to die. I tried with cash
but all I did was make it last. Now that was just in
the past. I know ya loved me, loved me like a piece
of trash... But at first you were so sweet, couldnt
go without seeing your face for an hour (so sour).
It all became a hassle, you were even living in my
castle, just to use me and otherly abuse me. Thats
not the way you run my shop. It took me a while to
see the light before I stopped, and you got
dropped off. Its over, probably Ill be sweatin' it,
but in the long run you'll be the one regretin' it.
Maybe you wont, maybe you will. But baby your
still about as real as a three dollar bill...
theres no one to blame but you,
and who gets the blame? Me.
theres no one to blame but you,
and who gets the blame? Me.
Oh, Ohh. I sound like a bitch, a little bitch in heat.
But all that heat im feeling, bitch, I think its neat.
Another split tail, just another split tail. Thanks
for the lesson, now get your shit and hit the trail.
You know Im coming from that old school, you
damn fool. Intensity is something that I made, and
certainly Im not afraid of a little SMACK in the
face. Thanks for the taste.
theres no one to blame but you,
and who gets the blame? Me.
theres no one to blame but you,
and who gets the blame? Me.
its all on me.
theres no one to blame
STALEMATE:
You're vengeful with poison, please acknowledge
my presence. This precious gift I behold-
discarded white trash. Too dominating senior
made you a selfish brat. Cant believe you had me,
soon you dont were you like that!
One minute your sweet the next minute your sour.
I taste the envious. Predictions change with each hour.
Ive seen this before you even decided to step into my little world.
Strange things occuring, happening over end, over
end, over end. Again, I bet you walk through walls
too. You bark your orders with such integrating
dialect. I cant believe you had me, soon you dont were you like that!
One minute your sweet the next minute your sour.
I taste the envious. Predictions change with each hour.
Ive seen this before you even decided to step
into my little world.
One minute you think your wrong this, Next minute
you think your right that. But your playing with a
nova, Momma didnt show ya, how to take it by it
can by the man when its over.
Ill be hunting you down, waiting for the payback
you found. Back in before your mercy. Going down
so you could step on my spine...
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
which believes inflicted reminds me...
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
which side was wasted: in me, on me?
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
I got the smallest which you put on me...
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
I'd like to rearange your FACE!
im gonna get mine...
please dont wake me...
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
please dont wake me...
Your so sweet, Your so sweet, Your so sweet.
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
WHICH SIDE WAS WASTED? IN ME, ON ME?!
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
I'd like to rearrange your face.
IM GONNA GET MINE!!
Your so sweet, Your so sweet, Your so sweet.
of course you're always right... and im always
wrong... thats why you love me so much... you're so
sweet... and i love you... your so sweet... i love you CLUNK: CLUNK! CLUNK! CLUNKITY CLUNK! CLUNK! CLUNK! CLUNK!
Hey Mister, elevator maestro, to a blister. You
might need to rest up. I want that chest up,
because what Im in into is fading. Ego, your
overflating. Your bust up, you just cant be
trusted. The drama, your Mamma must of really
been disgusted. But you got no clue. Always
screamin' everybody owes you, well kid, I never did.
And never will.
Its gone too far.
Its gone too far, when its old.
I never did.
Well, I never did, kid.
Its gone too far...
Don King coax when bringing on the funkin'.
Knowing you man, your probably not thinking. Got
your lips syncing, lyricals sliding. Over that head
you'll be crying. Now your in your death bed, now
your just a reject. You got your finger licking Ds
just to get a little respect. But you got no clue.
Always screamin' everybody owes you, well kid, I
never did.
And never will.
Its gone too far.
Its gone way to far, punk.
I never did.
Its gone too far...
Ya need ta drop the friggin' ego before you
crash. Before the headlights are simply glarin' in
your eyes, and your goin' down. Whats the matter
with the life that your leading when ya bleeding,
and everyone is thinking how much they hate you.
Its not too late to, just the time for you to zip up
that grill. Take a deep breath, look around. Aint
nobody left, just the jogging. Bullseye. Still you
walk around like a clown in a force field. See? Im
not crazy, your the one whos crazy. Institution,
that would be the only way we can even solve this.
I had about as much as I can take. So do yourself
a favor.
and im gonna get it out...
And Im gonna get it out!
"there seems to be distortion..." "what?" "i said
there seems to be some distortion" "i cant here
you, there seems to be distortion in my ear" "a
thought just came to me while watching you guys
play that... um... the distortion, it feels and sounds
like anguish or frustration. like trying to thread a
needle with thread. you keep trying. and i wonder
if thats what happened. the kids were getting
their guitars and they were trying so hard, they
wanted to play like their favorite singer. they just
couldn't bring it off so they just turned it up
louder. because even your face got red, and the
expression was one of sheer frustration or anger
almost. what do you feel when you play this
distortion like that?" "uh... what i feel when i play
distortion like that is that i'm venting my anger. i
no longer make reservations for politeness. im no
longer trying to please anyone, im trying to please
me. im trying to get myself off." "thats a form of honesty, isnt it? i suppose..."
FAITH: I guess it would be nice, if I could touch a body. I
know not everybody has got a body like me. But i
gotta think twice, before I give my heart away.
And I know all the games you play, cause I've
played them too. Oh, but I need some time off,
from that emotion. Time to pick my heart up off
the floor. But my love comes down without
devotion. But it takes a strong one baby, but im
Showing You THAT DOOR!
I GOTTA HAVE FAITH!!
GOTTA HAVE FAITH!
GOTTA HAVE FAITH!
GOTTA HAVE FAITH!!!
Baby! I know your asking me to stay. Say please,
please, please, dont go away, cause your giving me
the blues. Baby! You remind me of all the words
you say. Cant help but think of yesterday. Yet
another one will tie me down to the loverboy blue.
Before this river becomes an ocean. Before you
pick my heart up off the floor. But my love comes
down without devotion. But it takes a strong one
baby, but im Showing You THAT DOOR!
I GOTTA HAVE FAITH!!
GOTTA HAVE FAITH!
GOTTA HAVE FAITH!
GOTTA HAVE FAITH!!!
GET THE FUCK OUT!!
I GOTTA HAVE faith...
I GOTTA HAVE faith...
I GOTTA HAVE Faith.
I GOTTA HAVE FAITH!!
AARRR FAITH!!!
AAARRRR! STINKFINGER: Ive seen you at campus, thinking Ive been there before. You know something, I will. And theres
filthy Big Ben next door. Another stitch of my
aroma. Thinkin I know somethings in the air. Is
that the excuse you use to ruin me?
I need to get you outa my way!
Pack them, punk, get the fuck out of here...
Need to get you outa my way!
Love thy neighbor, Love thy neighbor... yeah right.
Right.
Your existence means much less now than it
probably ever has before. You got your head up
your ass. Out of your mouth comes nothing but
shhhhh.... Still I listen. I absorb. You amuse me
idiot. All bent out of shape, cause I piss on your gate!
I need to get you out of my way!
Get the fuck out of here!
I need to get you outa my way!!
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor... Right...
Right.
And you dont stop, and we wont stop. Thats right.
And you cant stop. Because you just wont stop.
Lets take it to the curb if you can stand.
Put yourself in my position, Man.
Lets take it to the curb if you can stand.
PUT YOURSELF IN MY POSITION, MAN!!!!
LETS TAKE IT TO THE CURB!!!
PUT YOURSELF IN MY POSITION, MAN!!!!
LETS TAKE IT TO THE CURB!!!
PUT YOURSELF IN MY POSITION, MAN!!!!
Oh, You wanna take it to the curb?!
You wanna take it to the curb?!
Put yourself in my position, man...
You dont... break, break, breaker, you dont stop,
dont stop...
got it...
Stinky, stinky finger... INDIGO FLOW: Yo, what up? I got Cristian and Dino in the house. Fear Factory action, kick off this new joint here,
for all my homeys.
Separatin' the true breeds, my friends and family. Had the vision with my bands, now its
blowing up. Props to the field dog. With the folks
from the campaign. Go records with champagn.
Everlast for the tauron, St. Patties. Chino,
remember we had a blast with ya Deftones. Rock
that microphone daily. Props to that maestro, Ross
your an angel. Hey DJ wanna play that song,
Lethal. We love ya like a brother. Wanna take a
trip to the flip side, Jordan. Nothin more than I
can say. Except walking hand in hand with the
profit. Danny, you took us to the fat man. Harry,
Tyler. Props to those who dont need an
introduction. Were coming from a town from the
unknown. Jacksonvilles on the map.
Look, whats up?
Raisin' eyebrows with the jaguars, kid...
Betta watch out.
Line em up Cheetah.
indigo...
Little Richard, Rob and Chuck...
indigo...
Hook it up.
When I walk out on stage, all headaches go away.
Got backup from the sickest road crew. Cris and
Bobby for stickin' to it. Sugar Ray, told me life
was all about drinkin'. Bow wow yippy yo yippy yay,
to the funk. Dooby, thanks for showing up. All my
brothers in KoRn, I love you. Dad and Momma, Im
coming home...
What up, to my girl, Sage.
Shawn, Teddy Swows.
Indigo ranch, alive with the vive.
Ron Dig, Danny at the milk bar.
Terry Barker, you know whats up.
Dive into the planet. And God...
I LOVE YOU!!!! LEECH (demo): Oh Yeah... Tell me why you came, Tell me why your here. Tell me why your voice is always ringin' in my ear. You wanna be the man, hangin' with my crew? Who the hell are you fool? I see your always at my shows, always with my bro's. Always find the places were you think my body goes. I cant seem to shake you from this. SO IM GONNA HAVE TO BREAK YOU FROM THIS!!! BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, LEECH!! Oh... Get it straight... Cant you take a hint? Thought you had a friend. Such a shame that your comin' around again. Id really love to take you on, like John Norris. Instead I kick him with a fumble, stuff him with a chorus. Man, I shouldnt really have to beg. But you've been following us since ya mom an daddy hit the bed. You seem to not get the picture. So I break the script where it gripped ya! BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK, LEECH!! Stop sticking around... Stop Stickin Around. STOP STICKIN AROUND!!! MMBBLLEEAAAAAAARRRRR!!!!!!!!! You're nothin but a grease ball! You're nothin but a grease BALL! YOU'RE NOTHIN BUT A GREASE BALL!! LEECH! EVERYTHING: Its so frustrating... It makes me so sick inside. Oh, go with your heart. Go with your heart... Yeah right. Oh, Im just not good enough for you... Lets change. Lets be something we're not. Lets be something everybody else is. Oh... So much built up inside. Its locking secrets. I dont know horse shit. Beat the fuck out of you... I just sit back and laugh. You want more. You dont have anything. And me? I have everything. Yeah. I have everything. What more could I ask for? Nothing, at all.
