Korn
Korn
- Blind 4:19
- Ball tongue 4:29
- Need to 4:02
- Clown 4:37
- Divine 2:51
- Faget 5:50
- Shoots and ladders 5:23
- Predictable 4:32
- Fake 4:52
- Lies 3:22
- Helmet in the bush 4:03
- Daddy 14:05
- --- 3:27
Blind (1) -
Are you ready?!
This place inside my mind, a place I like to hide
You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!
Another place I find to escape the pain inside
You don't know the chances. What if I should die?!
A place inside my brain, another kind of pain
You don't know the chances. I'm so blind!
Deeper and deeper is all
I'm turning to living a life that seems to be a lost reality
I can never find a way to reach my inner self esteem is low
how deep can i go
in the ground that I lay if I don't find a way to
sleep in the grave I crowd my mind
It's time I looked to see which was realized...
I can see, I can see, I'm going blind...
I'm blind!
Ball Tongue (2) -
There you are alone
With no hope of ever having something to be proud of
Something earned without begging
Yes, I know you're a person, a person close to me
Who do you think you are? What more do you want from me?!
Ball Tongue!
-You got the dykes off, I think they'll mind me
Ball Tongue!
-The rag I'm on, we are justified
Ball Tongue!
-Congrats you just fucked up my make-up and shit
Ball Tongue!
What have you done for me?!
Why are you at home buried in your own self pity?
-Why do you insist on living the lifeling out of me?
Yes, I know you're the person, the person that took down me
-Does it give you the right to inspect your life from balls
around me?!
Ball Tongue!
-You have come to take from your buddy
Ball Tongue!
-You have never been so funky
Ball Tongue!
-The higgle got sick of me
Ball Tongue!
-Ahh, the dick is fine for the day
Ball Tongue!
-You're drug addicted from me (Your brother took it from me)
Ball Tongue!
-Unidentified enemy (in my mind)
Ball Tongue!
-Come fucking back to save us and gave up
Ball Tongue!
-They've come to deliver me (come down, think to me)
You were my brother
Where does our friendship end?
I'm not going to give in
How can you fuck'n doubt me, but not again
Ball Tongue!
-They've driven right by my friends
Ball Tongue!
-They've taken the take above me
Ball Tongue!
-They're a psychopath
Ball Tongue!
-They've come to enslave me
Ball Tongue!
-They've jacken themselves onto me
Ball Tongue!
-Your fuck'n gangster signs!
Ball Tongue!
-They've come not to save them, but they take
Ball Tongue!
-Fuck'n death to fuck'n me
You're psychopaths (repeated)
Ball Tongue!
-Berome's dead at the tecnodrome
Ball Tongue!
-You're right, he's dead, tear gas dropped, but who was it?
Ball Tongue!
-it doesn't of the rhythm of the damn monger
Ball Tongue!
-Can I die?! Can I die?!
Ball Tongue!
-And then, the man kept kick'n me
Ball Tongue!
-He gets him on, they're cool
Ball Tongue!
-He wasn't dead, and then they knocked him on the head
Ball Tongue!
-No more, he's rid of you. You're a Dyke!
Need to (3) -
I, I am confused, fighting myself
Wanting to give in, needing your help
Skin comes with fear, fear lives when we touch
Not so I don't know you, but inside I'm fine
Can you see it in me, skin comes from touch
Each turn confronted with what I have done
You pull me closer, I push you away
You tell me it's okay, I can't help but feel the pain
I hate you
Why are you taken?
I love you
I feel so helpless
Why is it you?
ripping my insides each time I'm with you
why, oh why, oh why
why, oh why, really need to
Why!
Fuck you, bitch!
need to . . . fuck . . .
slut
Clown (4) -
(Someone tried to take a swing at Johnathan during a concert
for being who
Johnathan is, so they decided to write a song about it.
"Wanna hear it?
Here it goes.")
life is within my body
four clicks . . . alright go
four I just said, you faggot piece of shit on the ground
ahh! four?
four. four?
Noooo!
Oh, hey, what are you talking about Ross?
hey Ton Ton
...Ern!...Ern!...Ern!...
hey, are you saying so there's no clicks
hey, we're recording, now start
Just fucking do it damn it!
I wanna get a twist. I wish we could put twist
on a fucking tape . . . stupid
Wanna hear it?
Fuck you! Fuck you!
Huh Heuh
Goooo!
Okay . . . piece of shit!
Anger inside builds within my body
Why'd you hit me? What have I done?
You tried to hit me!
-Do you want a beat in, if you like
Throw your hate at me with all your might
Hit me 'cause I'm strange and mean
You tell me I'm a pussy and you're harder than me
What's with you boy? Think hard.
A tattooed body too
I know you are scared to be honest,
be yourself, a cowardly man!
I don't run around trying to be what's not within me
Look into my eyes, I am free
You're just a wanna-be
To come out
Hit me clown because I'm not from your town, now hit me
clown
Clown you ain't shit. Turn around and get your face split.
I'm just a fucking mental
Divine (5) -
I hide, only to defy you
Take away the only love inside you
I see the face through everyone
Inside I've just begun!
You think I'm out to scare you
I'm only out to prepare you for when you stop and turn
around
Your body's going down!
You're gonna waste your time,
Your life will soon be mine,
You're definitely one of a kind, and
Your suffering 'cause of me is divine
Tell me why you never liked me
Tell me why it is you fight me
Pull down and wait for the perfect time to take what's
rightfully mine
You think they're dumb to defy me
You said you don't want to defy me
-You wait to dumb run anyone
Oh well . . .
Yeah well, Fuck you! (You know well, fuck you)
I'm fed up with you!
I'm not as good as you?
Fuck you, I'm better than you!
Did you really think you'd beat me at my own game?!
You try to see what you got
We're ripping at your brain!
Faget (6) -
(he is not bashing gays, but mearly saying how he hated being
called a fagot
while growing up for just being different.)
Him!
Here I am defriended in this normal world
Why did you tease me? Made me feel absurd
Walking stereotypes feeding their heads
I am ugly. Please just go away
Him!
I can see inside you fine
This blessing in disguise
Him!
Why you treat me this way?
Made to hate to stay
A cell locked,
I can never seem to escape all the laughing, all the pain
If you were me, what would you do?
Nothing, probably. You'd just go on your way
Fagot! [pussy]
I'm just a pretty boy, whatever you call it
You wouldn't know a real man if you saw it
It keeps going on day after day, son
-you fake, if you don't want none
I'm sick and tired of people treating me this way everyday
Who gives a fuck right now I got something to say to all the
people that think
I'm strange and I should be out of here locked up in a cage
You don't know what the hell is up now anyway
You got this pretty-boy feeling like I'm enslaved to a world
that never
appreciated shit
YOU CAN SUCK MY DICK AND FUCKING LIKE IT!!!
-he might come, but he has a body mighty:
any say, anyway, don't wanna say, anyway, any say,
going away, don't wanna say, anyway
I'm just a pretty boy, I'm not supposed to fuck a girl
-I'm just a pretty boy, killing in this fucked up world
All my life, who am I?!
I'm just a fagot!
Fagot!
I'm a fagot!
Fagot!
I'm not a fagot!
Well I'm . . .
Fagot!
You mother fucking queers!
Shoots and Ladders (7) -
Ring around the rosies
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood they're spoonfed
Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
One, two, buckle my shoe
Three, four, shut the door
Five, six, pick up sticks
Seven, eight, lay them straight
London bridges falling down, falling down, falling down
London bridges falling down, my fair lady
Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
. . . this old man came,
-and if we had to pick up the missing foot um in um in . . .
(probably just Mary had a little lamb . . .)
Mary had a little lamb who fleece was white as snow!
Baa baa black sheep have you any wool
Mary had a little lamb who fleece was white as snow!
Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full
Mary had a little lamb who fleece was white as snow!
Baa baa black sheep have you any wool
Mary had a little lamb!
- Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full [white trash crone]
Predictable (8) -
Go!
I can, in every way
Distinct the pain I feel inside
It comes to me
Evil thoughts is creeping through my mind
Who are you to say that I can't speak what's on my mind?
It runs away
It's so predictable
I can, in every way
-Illustrate of something is left inside
-To blind to see, in an essence, sorrow of a lie
You run away to the cover of their pointless ties
You ask me?
It's so predictable
I'm gonna try
I'm gonna die
I'm gonna try
another day
silence overwhelms my mind
who is to say
if I have the time, oh why
should I pray
for all the hate to go away
another day
I can never break free
You wait for me
I call out to you
Another day
I'll live forever!
Fake (9) -
I can't stand the sight of you
I can't stand what you put me through
you lie so light, but you hide
is it debt to being you inside
I can't stand, oh, the thought of you
I can't stand all the things you do
What do you try to justify?
You were just too scared to be you inside
Let!
It all go
[I look] at you, all I see,
Is it meant to afraid to let it be?
I can't stand what you put me through
I can't stand even the thought of you
Your secret lies that you hide
Is it debt to being you inside?
You try so hard to be wanted
-False emotions tells you fronted
I feel being a person relies on one thing:
Be yourself, let you come through
You're too afraid to really be
someone who isn't false advertising cares to be
Be yourself, let you come through!
Fake!
-And we with at you, we with it
Lies (10) -
I would like to search inside for all of the things that you
will hide
What's the problem?
Can't you seem to search through these problems that haunt
and taunt you
I smile, while you're afraid
You run, while you're so in pain
Do you ever see [it from] outside you fears
Thinking about your life
Thinking about your inner fears
I would like to search inside for all of the things that you
will hide
What's the problem?
Can't you seem to open your body and let me touch you
I want you to see the life you have disguised
The world of things that hurt you
-the bother ceased it's smiles
I want you to fear the you wound up inside
One side suck you in
-I thought you at this time
I tried, you win
My life is ripping your heart out and destroying my pain!
Go!
Helmet in the Bush (11) -
(Intro is one of their sound tech guys or someone just fuc-
king with the
machine, and they decided to keep it. Excuse the spelling.)
'ello, es tachajo
et el est cachajo
Well, you know, you fuck'n call me tachajo, okay?
I keep asking, what's your lie?
It is disturbing
This isn't mine
Days keep passing
A lot at a time
I don't feel right
Please God let me sleep tonight
Everyday confronted
Something's giving in
I just wanna know why!
Don't give it up
Don't hit my stick
I keep asking
Well, again, please try
It is haunting
This takes my mind
Days keep passing
Line after line
I don't feel right
Please God don't let me die tonight,
die tonight, die tonight, die tonight
Please God help me
Please God save me
Please God help me from my painful situation
Please God don't let me slip in tonight, please God
Oh, please God don't let me chip in tonight, please God
Oh, please God don't let me slip in tonight, don't let me
die
Please God don't let me give in tonight, don't let me die
Daddy (12) -
Mother please forgive me
I just had to get out all my pain and suffering
Now that I am done, remember I will always love you
I'm your son
Little child, looking so pretty
Come out and play, I'll be your daddy
Innocent child, looking so sweet
A rape in my eyes and of your flesh I'll eat
You've raped!
I feel daddy
It hurt!
As a child
Tied down!
That's a good boy
And fucked!
Your own child
I scream!
No one hears me
It hurt!
I'm not alive
My God!
Saw you watching
Mommy why?!
Your own child
It's alright
I didn't touch you there
Mama said she didn't care
I didn't touch you there
That's why mama stopped and stared
I fucking hate you! Mother fucker!
Mother Fucker! I fucking hate you!
Fuck You!
Son of a bitch, you fucking ruined my life!
I wanted to die
I'm sick of it, mother fucker. . . oh
I Hate You!
I Fuck'n Hate You!
I Hate You!
Piece of shit!
Why?!
I Hate You!
(This outro is Johnathan getting a little excited (to say the
least) and not planned. They ran out of tape just as he walked out the door
(you can hear the door close on the CD). The other band members were making
shit up towards the end to go along with Johnathan.)
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