[(-Follow The Leader-)]
Save some for me, it's
what I like.
I wanna play, you know it's time.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
You'll see it's my fault,
angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
Once I give in, what can
I fight?
I can never win, my self I don't like,
I don't like, I don't like, I don't like.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.
Come on!
It's on!
You'll see it's my fault,
angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.
This time.
This... time.
Pull me inside.
Put me inside.
Hold me this time.
Put me inside.
Come on!
It's on!
Come on!
It's on!
Come on!
It's on!
Come on!
Come on!
IT'S ON!
Life's gotta always be
messing with me. You want to see the light?
Can't they chill and let me be free? So do I...
Can't I take away all this pain. You want to see the light?
I try to every night, all in vain... in vain.
Sometimes I cannot take
this place.
Sometimes it's my life I can't taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
You'll never see me fall from grace.
Something takes a part of
me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay.
Something takes a part of me.
Feeling like a freak on a
leash. You want to see the light?
Feeling like I have no release. So do I...
How many times have I felt diseased? You want to see the
light?
Nothing in my life is free... is free.
Sometimes I cannot take
this place.
Sometimes it's my life I can't taste.
Sometimes I cannot feel my face.
You'll never see me fall from grace.
Something takes a part of
me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay.
Something takes a part of me.
Gibberish
GO!
Gibberish
Something takes a part of
me.
You and I were meant to be.
A cheap fuck for me to lay.
Something takes a part of me. Part of me... (x3)
[(-Got the Life-)]
Get your boogie on. (x2)
Hate something,
somewhere, each day,
dealing without forgiveness.
Why? This shit inside.
Now everyone will follow.
So give... me... noth... ing... just... feel.
And now this shit will follow.
God begs me, the more I
see the light he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...
God begs me -- he'll never see the life, he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...
Each day I can feel it
swallow, inside something took from me.
I don't feel your deathly ways.
Each day I feel so hollow, inside I was beating me.
You will never see, so come dance with me.
Dance with me (x6)
ME!
God begs me, but now I
see the light, he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life, oh I say...
God begs me, the more I see the life, he wants to see.
God told me, I've already got the life...
Got the life. (x8)
Got... the... life.
Hate! I sing my words,
I've thought that feeling,
with your life's dead bodies everywhere.
You really want me to be a good son.
Why? You make me feel like no one.
Let me strip the plain,
let me not give in.
Free me of your life, inside my heart dies.
Your dreams, never I'll achieve, don't lay that shit on me.
Let me live my... life.
Hate! I sing my words,
I've thought that feeling,
with your life's dead bodies everywhere.
You really want me to be a good son.
Why? You make me feel like no one.
You want me to be, something I can never ever be! (x2)
I sing my words, I
thought that didn't,
with your life's dead bodies everywhere.
You really want me to be a good son.
Why? You make me feel like no one.
Dead bodies everywhere! (x8)
[(-Children of the Korn-)]
Jonathan: Gazing into my
son's eyes, reveals the pain.
I felt her in the day.
Ice Cube: Insanity.
Jonathan: It was all
about the pussy, if you can get it.
A little girl like me never fucking liked it.
Ice Cube: We ain't takin'
no mo'! (x2)
Go!
Jonathan: So sing me!
Stop fuckin' with me!
Alright. Stop fuckin' with me!
And the children are born. Stop fuckin' with me!
You picked on me! Stop fuckin' with me!
Alright. Stop fuckin' with me!
You're the children of the Korn. Stop fuckin' with me!
Ice Cube: Droppin' smoke
in the alley, makin' noise with a double pump.
Bring your boys to the party, we can double up.
Double rowdy double bout it hardcore, teenager, fuckin' bitches
major.
Catch me if you can, fuck the law with my dick in my hand,
We're comin' strong.
Generation triple X, we're all about the weed smoke and the kinky
sex.
Nigger what?
Jonathan: So sing me!
Insanity! And the children are born. Insanity!
You picked on me! Stop fuckin' with me!
Alright. Stop fuckin' with me!
We're the children of the Korn. Stop fuckin' with me!
Called a fag all my life.
Then I got it, so far.
It's open day like me.
Ice Cube: Insanity.
Go figure, what's a fag?
Now a player, baptized and born,
and the Children of the Korn.
Ice Cube: Children of the
Korn!
I'm the first born!
Fuck authority! Hit your ass in the head with my 40.
You girls see more of me, after school, you better run to your
'pa.
Class clown, I already know I'm a star.
Your Children of the Korn was born, from your porn and twisted
ass ways,
now you look amazed.
I'm sitting in a daze, in a purple haze.
You better check my pulse, 'cause nuttin' seems to faze.
Beeatch!
Nuttin' seems to faze.
Your children of the Korn, children of the Korn.
Nuttin' seems to faze.
Your children of the Korn, children of the Korn.
Jonathan: Look and see, I feel the parents hating me.
Ice Cube: Hurt me. You hurt me.
Jonathan: Why don't you step outside and feel me?
Ice Cube: Feel me! Feel me! Feel me!
How you gonna tell me
where to skate, who to date, how to live. What it is, somethin'
gotta give.
Parents or the kids, it won't be the kids.
What? It won't be the kids.
We're talking shit, 'cause life is a 'biz.
You know it is. Everybody tryin' to get rich. God damn!
All I wanna do is live. All I wanna do is live.
Jonathan: All I wanna do is live! (x2)
Ice Cube: All I wanna do is live. (x3)
Jonathan: All... I...
want... to... do...
All... I... want... to... do...
All... I... want... to... do... is live.
Ice Cube: Insanity.
Stop fuckin' with me.
Insanity.
Ice Cube: Stop...
fuckin'... with... me.
BITCH!
[(-B.B.K-)]
So you see I've gotten
this far.
Please give me some place to worry.
I'm not trying to go there, so take me away.
Life sometimes pisses me
off,
it's never like I dreamt for me.
Every time I reach for love, it's taken away.
Night! So I play.
Give me a sign this is day.
Give me some patience, so I pray.
It's time to die. Is that what I want?
There's nothing wrong
wanting to be loved.
Is there something wrong with me?
For once in my life I'd like to be really set free.
Let me be me.
Night! So I play.
Give me a sign this is day.
Give me some guidance, so I pray.
It's time to die. Is that what I want?
Take me away.
Take it away.
Take me away.
Takin' it... away.
Gibberish
Gibberish
Night! So I play.
Give me a sign this is day.
Give me some patience, so I pray.
It's time to die. Is that what I want?
Night! So I play.
Give me the sign this is day.
Give me some guidance, so I pray.
It's time to die. Is that what I want?
[(-Pretty-)]
I see your pretty face,
smashed against the bathroom floor!
What a disgrace!
Who do I feel sorry for?
Skin so cold.
How could someone steal a life?
Takes the blame.
Wait, I got some shit to say.
I see your pretty face,
smashed against the bathroom floor!
What a disgrace!
Who do I feel sorry for?
Smashed and raped!
Not again. This is a real crime.
What a pretty face.
Who do I feel sorry for?
WAIT, something NOW rips
my HEART, and takes MY soul...
I WAIT too late. NOW I feel HURT inside. TAKE my soul away....
Away....
I see your pretty face,
smashed against the bathroom floor!
What a disgrace!
Who do I feel sorry for?
Smashed and raped!
Not again. This is a real crime.
What a pretty face.
Who do I feel sorry for...
Jon: My dick is bigger than yours...
Fred: Say what, say what? (x3)
Jon: My band is bigger than yours...
Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag, stuck-up sucka', Korny motherfucka'. Takin' over flows is the Limp pimp, need a Bizkit to save this crew from Jon Davis. I'm gonna drop a little east side skill, ya best step back 'cuz I'm 'a kill, I'm 'a kill. So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man? Doin' all you can to look like Raggedy Ann.
Jon: I'll Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it. You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video, you little faggot ho. Please give me some shit to work with, 'cuz right now I'm all it kid, suck my dick kid, like your daddy did.
Fred: Who the fuck you think you're talking to??
Jon: Me.
Fred: I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you.
Jon: Whatever.
Fred: All up in my face with that...
Jon: Are you ready?!?
Fred: But halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady. You little fairy, smelling all your flowers. Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers!
Jon: Yeah, baby!
Fred: I hear ya tweetin' on them fag-pipes clod, but you said it best, there's No Place To Hide.
Jon: What the fuck ya' sayin'? You're a pimp whateva', limp dick. Fred Durst needs to rehearse, needs to reverse what he's saying. Wannabe funk doobiest is what you're playin', rippin' up a bad counterfeit, fakin'! Plus your bills I'm paying, you can't eat that shit every day, Fred. Lay off the bacon...
Fred: Say what, say what? You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon.
CHORUS:
Jon: So you hate me?
Fred: and I hate you!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It's all in the family.
Jon: I hate you!
Fred: and you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It's all in the family.
Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice, throwin' rhymes at me like, oh shit, Vanilla Ice. Ya better run, run while ya can, you'll never fuck me up, Bisc Limpkit. At least I got a phat, original band.
Fred: Who's hot, who's not?
Jon: You.
Fred: You best step back, Korn on the cob, you need a new job. Time to take them mic skills back to the dentist, and buy yourself a new grill.
Jon: Fuck you.
Fred: You pumpkin pie, I'll jack-off in your eye. Climbing shoots and ladders, while your ego shatters. But you just can't get away.
Jon: Get a gay?
Fred: 'Cuz it's doomsday kid, it's doomsday.
CHORUS
Fred: You call yourself a singer?
Jon: Yep.
Fred: You're more like Jerry Springer.
Jon: Oh cool!
Fred: Your favorite band is winger,
Jon: Winger?
Fred: and all you eat is Zingers. You're like a Fruity Pebble, your favorite flag is rebel.
Jon: Yeeeeeehaaaaaa!!
Fred: It's just too bad that you're a fag, and on a lower level.
Jon: So you're from Jacksonville, kickin' it like Buffalo Bill. Gettin' butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck, while your sister's on her knees waitin' for your little grape nut.
Fred: Wait, where'd ya get that little dance?
Jon: Over here.
Fred: Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako where your father had your mother, your mother had your brother, it's just too bad your father's mad, your mother's now your lover.
Jon: Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie? You love it down south, and boy, you sure do got a purdy mouth.
CHORUS
Jon: and I love you!
Fred: and I want you!
Jon: and I'll suck you!
Fred: and I'll fuck you!
Jon: and I'll butt-fuck you!
Fred: and I'll eat you!
Jon: and I'll lick your little dick, motherfucka'.
Fred: Say what?
Say... what?
I'm so numb, therefore I
can't relate.
I'm so dumb, there is nothing to hate.
Really, is it me, or is it fate?
Give me peace or release for fuck's sake.
Give him something to
say.
Something super fly, never played.
All I hear is disgrace.
Erase them all and reclaim my place.
In the past I was known
as a freak.
Had no friends, picked on 'cause I was meek.
Sang my ass off, got into this band.
Never thought the band would pick on the man.
Give him something to
say.
Something super fly, never played.
All I hear is disgrace.
Erase them all and reclaim my place.
Reclaim my place... (x3)
Say it to my face.
So I look around at all
these stupid little faces.
Something I can never slap, but I embrace.
You'll never ever see, you'll never ever be,
You want to fuck around? Then come on, fuck with me.
You think you can relate?
You'll never ever find.
You think you feel my hate? Look at me and you will find.
You think your always right? I will always be the sound.
You want to fuck with me? Come on, fucking play!
You can feel it, mama
beats down!
Yes, you feel it come, right now!
You can feel it, mama beats down!!
Yes, you feel it come, right now!
You can feel it, mama beats down!
Yes, you feel it come, bow down!
Bow down! (x3)
Give him something to
say.
Something super fly, never played.
All I hear is disgrace.
Erase them all and reclaim my place.
What the fuck?! (x12)
You watch me play.
I look away.
Your light's too bright.
You found a light.
Take up in space, you and
I.
Take up in space, you and I.
You're gonna die!
Wanna meet me, why?
I wish I had the strength.
Inside my soul escapes.
Take up in space, you and
I.
Take up in space, you and I.
Cry, into me.
Give me something... alright...
The kids that die listening to me.
You are alive!
Take up in space, you and I stay....
Take up in space, you and I.
Take up in space, you and I.
I...
