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is KoRn a real band??? ummmm ohh hell yes If you have something to do with nsync or the fagstreet boys then get the hell off my page f o r m a t i o n o f k o r n Korn was formed in 1993 with the dissolution of two bands: Sexart and LAPD. Sexart was the band that Jonathan Davis had led during his years as an assistant coroner, and consisted of Jonathan Davis on vocals, DeRoo (David DeRoo) on bass, Chaka (Ray Solis) and Ryan Schuck on guitar, and Denis Shinn on drums. Ty Elam, now with Cradle Of Thorns, supposedly only sat in to jam with the band, but is listed as sharing vocal duties with Jonathan on SexArt's only officially released song on "Cultivation '92", a complilation album. There are various SexArt tapes floating around Bakersfield to this day, although there was no real demo tape produced. LAPD was the band which included Richard Morales (vocalist), James "Munky" Shaffer, Reginald "Fieldy Snuts" Arvizu, David Silveria, and on tour only (not on the album) Brian "Head" Welch. When asked about LAPD's material, Munky said: "Me, Fieldy, and David recorded it when we were about 18 or 19. You might even hear some Korn parts. That's when I played rippin' solos." They released only two recordings: the three-track EP "Love And Peace, Dude" in 1989, and "Who's Laughing Now" in 1991, both on Triple X Records. The future bandmates first crossed paths when Munky and Brian were in Bakersfield one night, and they went to this bar where SexArt happened to be playing. According to Munky: "We were getting ready to leave, and just as we're walking out the door... Jon was the singer in that band, and we heard him sing and me and Brian both turned to each other and our jaws just... (drops jaw) oh my God. And so we turned around and went back in and watched the whole set." Soon after SexArt's appearance on "Cultivation '92", Jonathan left SexArt to go to LA, and Smily (Brian Armer) joined SexArt as the new vocalist. At the time, Smily was singing in a band called Brother From Another Mother. All of SexArt loved his style, and he was their first pick to replace Jonathan. Although they had now found a permanent singer, SexArt continued on for only several more months before going their separate ways. Smily formed the band Glass Cut Eternity, and DeRoo and Chaka ended up in Huntington Beach with Denis and Ryan in a band called Supermodel, which featured Richard (who had left LAPD) as their frontman. Currently, the ex-members of SexArt are doing various things. Ryan is now in Orgy, Denis is a music producer in Southern California, and Chaka, DeRoo, and Smily are now in Juice. At this point, LAPD had disbanded (thus the loss of Richard to Supermodel). Not willing to give it up, though, they reformed as Creep, with Brian joining on indefinitely. However, Creep still needed someone to fill Richard's shoes. It was during this time, when Brian and Munky were living in L.A., that they saw Jonathan at that fateful show in Bakersfield. They approached him about trying out for the fledgling band, but initially Jonathan didn't want to do it. However, a psychic had told him that he would be stupid if he didn't, so he went against his better judgment and tried out anyway. It was during this audition that they realized that Jonathan was the perfect singer for their new band. As Munky put it: "We just clicked." h o w t h e y g o t t h e n a m e After deciding upon the new frontman, the band needed a new name. Jonathan described the short decision making process: "We were trying to think of a name and this... "Korn" popped in my head, and I'm like 'What about "Korn"?' ... and we're all like, 'Fuck yeah!'" When he was asked about the name, David said: "To me it kind of means that it doesn't matter what your band's called. Name or not, the music makes a name, you know... 'cos "Korn", that's a dumb name, but once a band gets established, then it makes a name cool." l a t e r h i s t o r y Korn later recorded their first demo tape, "Niedermeyer's Mind", which featured 4 songs: "Blind", "Predictable", "Daddy", and "Alive". Although "Predictable" remained basically the same in the transition to the self-titled first album, both "Blind" and "Daddy" were strikingly different, though the basic progression is the same. The demo version of "Blind" was much less rap-influenced, and featured more metal riffs. Although "Alive" was scrapped before the debut album, a few parts were ressurrected and transformed into "Need To". After garnering a small following, Korn raised a few eyebrows at various record labels. Although many appealed to them, there was always a lingering fear of having to conform to the label's needs or desires, rather than being able to do what they wanted. Then Immortal Records came along: "They seemed to really get into what we were trying to do. They shared our vision of what Korn was trying to do. They didn't want us to conform to anyone's needs." Soon after, Korn was signed and the rest, as they say, is history.... | |||||||||||||||||||||||
bios on the band members jon,david,munkey,fieldy,and head | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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j o n a t h a n d a v i s Jonathan Davis was born in Bakersfield, California on January 18th, 1971. At the age of 16, he got a job as an assistant coroner in the Kern County, CA, Coroners Department (also moonlighting as an undertaker at a nearby funeral home), having recently earned a degree at San Francisco's School of Mortuary Science. His nickname is HIV, as a sort of agreement with the "faget" term he was dubbed in high school. He does not, in fact, have AIDS or the HIV virus, although he does have the letters "H I V" tattooed on his upper left arm. He says "That tattoo has probably saved my life. You know in situations when passion and lust take over your brain.... I take a look at that tattoo and I remember that the virus is out there and you never know who's got it." On his upper right arm is a tattoo of a crazed bishop ripping up his skin: "The bishop is a symbol of the atrocities that religion is making. He's ripping up my skin to reveal Christ. It's more of a symbol of how corrupt religion is. I don't believe in any of it because of shit like televangilism. Do you really think that all that money really goes to charity?" Jonathan is marrying his girlfriend, Rene, this November, 1998. They have one son, Nathaniel Houseman (Houseman being Jonathan's middle name, as well), born on October 18, 1995. He had been expecting (astrologically) a baby girl, but at delivery Jonathan was only slightly surprised to see, as he put it, "pink balls," and he had to come away from the girls name Salaam Dementia. Jonathan is into Duran Duran, claiming them to be glam, but they don't sell out, but on the tour bus the band is known to listen to LL Cool J and Black Sheep. In fact, in concert, during a version of Predictable, called 'Predick,' they do a part of a Black Sheep song called, "You Mean I'm Not?" They also do a version of Ball Tongue with a rap in it by another rap group d a v i d s i l v e r i a David Silveria was born in Bakersfield, California, on September 21st (year unknown). David has wanted to do this since he was seven. His drumming skills caught the ear of Mike Muir from the Suicidal Tendencies. David can be heard on the new Infectious Grooves (Mike Muir's side band) album, as well as Sepultura's release "Roots". David grew up in Bakersfield, where he learned how to play drums at the age of 9. "I think one of the reasons music became such an obsession for everyone in the band is that there just wasn't a whole lot to do where we lived." David married Shannon Bellino in April, 1997, and tattooed her first name on his back. They have a son, David Jr., born on August 22, 1997. David supposedly has a penis fetish and usually when he signs things he makes a penis somewhere on it. Along with the aforementioned tattoo of his wife's name, David has three more tattoos: a cheshire cat, a guy sticking out his tongue that has a bolt through it, and the Korn logo. He is described as the shy member of the band. David has recently taken up a lucrative side job as a model. He has already completed a modelling assignment for skatepunk clothing company 26 Red. He proved such a hit that 26 Red's biggest rivals, Grind, have now also contracted Silveria to do a series of ads for them r e g i n a l d a r v i z u (fieldy) He is known for his alcohol related antics. For instance, on a photo shoot, a bucket had to be found in case he threw up. Q: What do you like about touring clubs? A: The free beer. At the end of May, 1998, Fieldy married his girlfriend, Shela. They have one daughter, Sarina Rae, born on September 30th, 1997, and are planning to work on the next baby when Sarina turns 1 year old. When he was asked about his nickname, he said: "When I was younger, I had these fucking chipmunk cheeks, right... so they called me 'Gopher', and then it became 'Gar'. Then they started callin' me 'Garfield' (as in the cartoon cat). Then it became 'Fieldy'." On the album, his name is Fieldy Snuts (feel deez nuts). b r i a n w e l c h (head) Brian Welch was born in Torrance(?), California, on June 19th, 1970. Brian and Munky went to the same school where Brian showed Munky how to play a few songs. They were friends up through high school, and had a friendly sort of competition with each other. Brian would go to Munky's house and jam. If Munky would learn some new material, Brian would be like, "Damn I got to practice!" - that sort of thing. Later, Munky joined LAPD, while Brian would just sit around drinking their beer. LAPD decided that they needed a second guitar for when they toured, so Brian went on tour with them. Brian and Munky have been playing together for more than 2/3 of their lives. Brian's wife is Rebekkah, who recently gave birth to their daughter Jennea Marie, on July 6, 1998. As a result of the birth, Korn had to drop out of the 1998 OzzFest in Europe. Brian would not travel overseas and be away from his wife at such a crucial time, and the rest of Korn were set in the fact that they would not use any replacement musicians in any situation if one of them couldn't be on hand due to an extenuating circumstance. When asked how he got the nickname "Head", Brian said: "...Because I got a big head... Go get me any hat, and it won't fit. j a m e s s h a f f e r(munkey) James Shaffer was born in Rosedale, California, on June 6th, 1970. Munky began playing the guitar after a accident as a child in which he cut part of his left index finger off. When he was younger, he had a three wheeler. One night, when he was sneaking out to go to a party, the chain slipped off. He wanted to quiet it, so he wouldn't get busted, and he slapped his hand down on the chain, but it got caught between the chain and the sprocket. When he pulled his hand up, he was missing the tip of his finger. His doctor said he needed to do something to help rehabilitate the finger, and then Munky remembered an old guitar that he had in his closet.... When he was asked about the "uniform" that he always wears on stage, he said: "I wanted to wear something on stage that was like... kinda trashy... dirty, you know? Because when I'm up there I feel like... sick. Really what it is, it's like that person I don't like in me, all the things I hate about myself, that's who I am up there." His nickname "Munky" comes from: "My feet. I'd spread 'em out and everyone said they look like hands, like monkey hands." . There you go a little background info on KoRn members jon,david,munkey,fieldy,and head | |||||||||||||||||||||||
KoRn lyrics and song meanings | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Self-Titled album lyrics---- B L I N D | 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 and deeper as I journey to Live a life that seems to be a lost reality That can never find a way to reach. My inner selfesteem is low. How deep can I go in the ground that I lay? If I don't find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind. This time I look to see what's between the lines I can see, I can see, I'm going blind... I'm blind B A L L T O N G U E 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, 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 life clean out of me? Yes, I know you're the person, the person that took time with me Does it give you the right to expect your life revolves 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 -Your brother took it from me Ball Tongue -Unidetified enemy Ball Tongue -Come fucking back to save us and gave up Ball Tongue -They've come to deliver me You were my brother, Where does our friendship end? (repeated) I'm not going to give in How can you fuck'n doubt me, but not again (repeated) Ball Tongue -They've driven right by my friends Ball Tongue -They've taken the take above me Ball Tongue -You're a psycho monkey 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 Ball Tongue -Berome died at the technodrome Ball Tongue -You're right, he's dead, tear gas dropped, but who was it? Ball Tongue -It dosen'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 N E E D T O I, I am confused, fighting myself Wanting to give in, needing your help Skin cold with fear, feel it when we touch Outside I don't know you, but inside I'm fine Can you see it in me? Skin cold from touch Each day 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 do I try? why do I really need to? Why? Fuck you, bitch Need to... fuck... slut C L O W N Anger inside builds within my body Why'd you hit me? What have I done? You tried to hit me Try and hit me again, if you like Throw your hate at me with all your might Hit me 'cause I'm strange, hit me Tell me I'm a pussy and you're harder then me What's with you boy? Think hard. A tatooed body to hide who 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 Chorus 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 too fucking little (3x) I'm just a fucking mental (4x) D I V I N E I hide only to defy you Take away the only love inside you I see your 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 You're suffering 'cause of me, it's divine Tell me why you never liked me Tell me wht it is you fight me Pull down and wait for the perfect time to take what is rightfully mine You think they're dumb to defy me You said you don't want to defy me You wait, you don't want anyone Oh well... Chorus You know what, Fuck you I'm fed up with you I'm not as good as you Fuck no, I'm better than you Chorus Did you really think you'd beat me at my own game You try to see what you got Me ripping at your brain F A G E T (((Hiv!))) Here I am different in this normal world. Why did you tease me, make me feel absurd? fucking stereotypes, feeding their heads. I am ugly, please just go away. (((Hiv!))) I can see it's hard to find, this blessing in disguise. (((Hiv!))) Why do you treat me this way? Make the hate stay? I sound like I can never seem to escape, all of the laughing, all of the pain. If you were me, what would you do? Nothing probably, you'd just go away. I can see it's hard to find, (((Hiv!))) this blessing in disguise. Why do you treat me this way? (((Hiv!))) Make the hate stay? Faget! (x3) Here I am different in this normal world. Why did you tease me, make me feel absurd? fucking stereotypes, feeding their heads. I am ugly, please just go away! (((Hiv!))) I can see it's hard to find, this blessing in disguise. Why do you treat me this way? (((Hiv!))) Make the hate stay? Faget! 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! You really 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 I fuck 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! Hear my gun but he has a body mighty any say. Hear my gun but he has a body mighty anyway. Hear my gun but he has a body mighty going to say. Hear my gun but he has a body mighty anyway. Hear my gun but he has a body mighty any say. Hear my gun but he has a body mighty going to waste. Hear my gun but he has a body mighty going to say. Hear my gun but he has a body mighty anyway... I'm just a pretty boy, I'm supposed to fuck a girl. I'm just a pretty boy, living in this fucked up world. (x2) All my life, who am I? (x11) All my life! I'm just a faget! Faget! (x3) I'm a faget! Faget! I'm not a faget! Or am I? You motherfuckin' queers! S H O O T S A N D L A D D E R S Ring around the rosies Pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down Nursery rhymes are sad, 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 bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down London bridge is falling down, my fair lady Chorus Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone This old man came rolling home this old man came, Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow Baa baa black sheep have you any wool Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full Mary had a little lamb who's 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 Ring around the rosies Pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down Chorus Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone P R E D I C T A B L E I can, in every way Mistake 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, feel the stress that tangles up inside Too blind to see, emptiness and sorrow of their lives 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 Should I? I'm gonna try I'm gonna die I'm gonna try Fuck I'm gonna try, Should I? (Fuck) I'm gonna die, Should I? I'm gonna try, Should I? (Fuck) I'm gonna try F A K E I can't stand the sight of you I can't stand what you put me through Your life's a lie, that you hide Is it that terrible 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 Look at you, all I see, is a man too afraid to really 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 that terrible being you inside? Let it all go Look at you, all I see, is a man too afraid to really be You try so hard to be wanted False emotions tells you fronted I think being a person relies on one thing, Be yourself, let you come through You're too afraid to really be (Be yourself, let you come through) Someone who isn't false, who dosen't care to be (Be yourself, let you come through) Fake Fake, you'll regret it, you'll regret it Let it all go L I E S 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 Your run, while you're so in pain Do you ever see from outside your 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 Do you ever see from outside your fears Thinking about your life Thinking about your inner fears I want you to see the life you have disguised The world of things that hurt you Kept all these useless lies I want you to fear, fill you on up inside Once I took you in, I'll throw you out next time I tried, you win My life is ripping your heart out and destroying my pain Go Do you ever see from outside your fears Thinking about your life Thinking about your inner fears H E L M E T I N T H E B U S H I keep asking, what's your lie? It is disturbing This isn't mine (Why) Days keep passing A lot of time (Me) I don't feel right Please God let me sleep tonight Everyday confronted circumvents 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 (Why) Days keep passing Line after line (Me) I don't feel right Please God let me sleep tonight, die tonight, die tonight, die tonight Everyday confronted circumvents giving in I just wanna know why Don't give it up Don't hit my stick Please God Please God Please God help me Please God free me Please God save 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 D A D D Y 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 on your flesh I'll eat You've raped I feel dirty 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 a liar 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 You son of a bitch, you fucking ruined my life I wanted to die I'm sick of it, mother fucker . . . oh oh Why'd you fuck'n do it to me? I Hate You I Fuck'n Hate You I Hate You Why? I Hate You Life is Peachy lyrics----T W I S T ( 1 ) (like first 4 sec or so) yanotradanotembap radatnotudabu spapachinkununanu.... C H I ( 2 ) Boy! Buried so far away Into my life of nothing Sick of the same old thing! So I dig a hole to bury pain! Sick of the same old thing! So I dig a hole to bury pain! Hanging so high always Burying my life so slowly Sick of the same old thing! So I dig a hole to bury pain! (X4) It opens my mind to feelings Can't face the day without something Sick of the same old thing! So I dig a hole to bury pain! (X4) Me, entering my head, feeling like I'm god With the world around me, can't you feel this boy! Reaming through my heart! Screaming through my veins! Nothing I can kill! You're screaming of my! I! Ah! Can't you feel my! I! Ah! Can't you take my heart away... Tell my heart good-bye Sick of the same old thing! So I dig a hole to bury pain!(X3) Pain! Pain!Pain!Pain!Pain!Pain!Pain! L O S T ( 3 ) Why can't I decide? Why my feelings I hide? Always screwing with my mind.. That thorn in my spine Oh sure, it feels fine Wasting all our time In the back of my mind.. That thorn in my spine Wait! see it before my eyes Why! pull it all away Looking all the time At your face so blind Feeling uptight, Always the same fight Hey man now decide Go ahead take your time Kissin' all the time.. That thorn in my spine Wait! you can see your side Why? play yourself out that way Why? you and me, always hate Wait! weren't you my friend? The pain in which I could not feel (X8) Hey man look inside Now you need your own life Remember me guy? That thorn in your spine Waiting all the time I'm doing mighty fine Remember me guy? That thorn in your spine? Wait! you can see your side Why? play yourself out that way Why? you and me, always hate Wait! Weren't you my friend? Wait! you were my friend(X4) S W A L L O W ( 4 ) Monkey ass Always, I'm locked in my head No pain, you don't know what I have had By now you're sold for sure Right now, I am yours My sorrow, I swallow Follow me, oh hell no It came unknown to me Paranoia is controlling all of me Somehow you're so pure Right now, shit I'm yours My sorrow, I swallow Follow me, oh hell no Wasn't me, I swallow Forget me, I don't know Oh hell no(X3) This thing, I follow The place, I'm too scared to fuckin go A freak, that I'm sure A freak, that is yours My sorrow, I swallow Follow me, oh hell no Wasn't me, I swallow Forget me, I don't know I swallow(x2) Freak Punk-ass sissy I'm a freak..(X16...fades away) P O R N O C R E E P ( 5 ) Closer to you, it feels closer Closer to you, it feels closer Closer to you, it feels closer Closer to you, it feels closer Closer, Closer. G O O D G O D ( 6 ) You came into my life, without a single thing I gave into your ways, which left me with nothing I've give into smiles, I've fell for all your games I wish to Mary now, I hadn't let you in Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? In the sea of life, you're just a minnow Live your life insecure Feel the pain of your needles As they shit into my brain I scream without a sound How could you take away Everything that I was Made me a fucking slave? Your face that I despise Your heart inside that's gray I came today to say You're fucked in everyway Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? In the sea of life, you're just a minnow Live your life insecure I feel the pain of your needles As they shit into my mind... You stole my life! Without a sign! You sucked me dry! (X2) Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? Won't you get the fuck out of my face? now? In the sea of life, you're just a minnow Live your life insecure I feel the pain of your needles As they shit into my mind... You stole my life! Without a sign! You sucked me dry! [laughing] Mr. R O G E R S ( 7 ) Boomerang Zoomerang Doomerang Boom Boomerang Zoomerang Doomerang Boom Boomerang Zoomerang Doomerang Boom Boomerang Zoomerang Doomerang Boom Time has come to realize What you are, what you've done tonight Time has come, we'll have something to talk about I will too Looking back {Don't} Oh, now I realize {Old man} How much you really liked him {Don't} This child's mine you terrorized {Old man} You came to him {Don't} He really didn't know your lies {Old man} Now his innocence gone {Don't} He's that child you terrorized {Old man} This fucking pain that I know, you can't tell me that you killed This fucking pain that I know, becuz of you My childhood is gone, becuz I loved you My childhood is gone, becuz I loved you Be my neighbor My neighbor Looking back {Child} Oh now I realize {Fucker} How much you really loved him {Child} This child's mine you hypnotized {Fucker} You came to him {Child} He really didn't know your lies {Fucker} Now his innocense gone {Child} I'm that child you terrorized {Fucker} This fucking pain that I know, you can't tell me that you killed This fucking pain that I know, becuz of you My childhood is gone, becuz I loved you My childhood is gone, becuz I loved you Be my neighbor Be my neighbor My neighbor Fred you told me everybody was my neighbor They took advantage of me, like I'd take their trucks anyway I wish I never woulda never watched you You bring me memories of my childhood, Althea(?) What a fucking neighbor Fred you told me everybody was my neighbor They took advantage of me, like I'd take their trucks anyway I wish I never woulda never watched you You bring me memories of my childhood, Althea(?) What a fucking neighbor!!!! I hate you! I will too I hate you! I will too I hate you! I will too I hate you! I hate you! Be my neighbor Be my neighbor My neighbor This fucking hate that I feel!!!! This fucking hate that I feel!!!! My childhood is gone!!! My childhood is gone!!! This fucking hate that I feel!!!! This fucking hate that I feel!!!! My childhood is gone!!! My childhood is gone!!! I will too (X9) K @ # 0 % ! ( 8 ) Fuck you titty-suckin-two-balled-bitch With a fat bruised clit, my big Kamoto bitch Oh shit, fucking-ass-licking-piss-sucking-cunt These nuts on your lips, kentucky fried kung-pao clits I don't know what to say So what? Don't give a fuck, man oh I don't know what to say So what? Saggy tits swinging between your fat crusty arm pits Bigass hairy mole between your pussy lips Hot shit cock dick cunt tit barf piss balls ass pecker quief Oh shit fuck bitch damn fucking diarrhea slut with hips I don't know what to say So what? Don't give a fuck, man oh I don't know what to say So what? Don't give a fuck, man oh I don't know what to say So what? Don't give a fuck, man oh I don't know what to say So what? I have fuck to find something to say But now I found something to say Fuck you!!! Punkass bitch!! Fuck you!!! Punkass bitch!! I don't know what to say So what? Don't give a fuck, man oh I don't know what to say So what? Don't give a fuck, man oh I don't know what to say So what? Don't give a fuck, man oh I don't know what to say So what? Cunt...Fuck....Shit....Bitch.... [Gargling] N O P L A C E T O H I D E ( 9 ) Hahaha!! I see your faces and I do not understand why Each time I dream, you're standing there right by my side Why do you make me? You take my pride, and in my eyes, You kind of rape me inside I have no place to run and hide I have no place to hide, which I like Some look at that time I looked back into my life You want to touch me to see What's in my eyes Why do you make me Remember my hate All the shame? Don't you hate me? sometimes I have no place to run and hide I have no place to hide, which I like I have no place to run, so come on follow me (7x) I have no place to run! Which I like, I like (X8) I have no place to run and hide I have no place to hide, which I like [I have no place to run, so come on follow me] I have no place to run and hide I have no place to hide, which I like W I C K E D ( 10 ) Yo Chuck, we got runnin mixes in the headphones holding his breath... shit, fuck. Hahaha! Wicked! 1..2..3 and I come with the wicked style And you know that I'm from the wicked crew, you act like you knew But I got everybody jumping through the hoops You kickin wicked rhymes, picket signs, me and my mob got a trunk full of 9's Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the A-hole Ready to Buck! Buck! Buck! but it's a must to Duck! Duck! Duck! Before I bust ya! Looking for the one that did it You want my vote, no your never gonna get it Cause I'm the one with the phat mad skills And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills, Sittin at the pad just chillen Larry Parker just got 2 million, Oh what a fucking feeling That nigger done past me the peel, and I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'neal Wicked, Wreckin Baby, I'll rock that test tube baby, take it... 'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire Don't say nothing just listen Got me, got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison You going my way you get served Still got a deuce then I bunny hop the curb Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin Going flat frown cause I'm down, so take a look around All you see is big black boots, stepin, use my steel toe as a weapon And it's awfully quiet, you want to live with this nigger, to with the stick Ah, but that's nasty, cause I got a body count like Ice Tea From in New York I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork Your sly, you pig, dig Listen from the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasion Ah, your picket signs You know all this funky ass wisdom picket budget talking 'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire People wanna know how come I got a gat And I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm Ready to bring that noise and going to get heavy like the Ghetto Boyz December 29th was power to the people, you'll might just see a sequel 'Cause police got equal, hey, A horse is a pig that don't fly straight I'm doin Daryl Gates but it's Willie Willams, I'm down with the pilgrims I'm threw with the pig, so I think the job is dead, get out... 'Cause I get Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire Yes I Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire A. D. I. D. A. S. ( 11 ) I'm in a sea, somehow it always seems that I'm reeling of Something I can never be. It doesn't matter to me, cos I will always be the pimp that I See in all of my fantasies. I don't know your fucking name so what let's---- Scheming to be the only way that I can truly be free from my Fucked up reality. So I dream and stroke it harder becos it's so fun to see my Face, staring back at me. I don't know your fucking name so what? Let's fuck.. All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking All day I dream about fucking All day I dream about sex, yes All day I dream about sex, and... (repeats) All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking.. All day I dream about sex All day I dream about fucking.. THIS IS THE CACO L O W R I D E R ( 12 ) THIS IS THE CACO Shit All my friends drive a lowrider and the lowrider gets a little lower take a little trip (2x) take a little trip with me oh yeah, oh shit oh shit um...yep A S S I T C H ( 13 ) I hate writing shit It is so stupid What's my problem today? Maybe I'm depressed Maybe I'm not used to what comes out of my hand Pain! Pain! I hate writing shit It is so stupid Why do I feel this way? Feelings in my heart I'm in way too far and it won't go away Pain! Pain.. For love, my son is dying... I hate writing shit Ain't looking forward to it What's fucked up today? Writing all this time Feeling all that's mine come right out my hand Pain! Pain.. For love, my son is dying... Tell me now I want to know Is it me inside you see? I admit I got a little son out side me free me set me free (repeat) Just set me free (repeat) It just set me free (repeat) For love, my son is dying.. This.. life.. I'm.. dying This.. lie.. I.. try K I L L Y O U ( 14 ) Living life, don't you cry my life, pain is god many nights, painful thoughts of her you and me, again I'm wrong In denial, I tried to be your friend I tried to be... a good boy All I see, I hate deep inside Startle me, someone save me Now these memories.. still I hide.. they bury me! {you are not my real mother, scared I'd be in step and fuck her} All i wanna do is kill you Looking back, I was never ever right You were my step mom, who always wanted me out of your sight I would come walking in and I'd say hello But you'd slap me and you'd make some fuck up comment about my clothes Then I'd try to let it pass, but the pictures in my head Were with you, with a knife, up your ass, lay you dead So I pop some more caps in your ass, now your son is such a fuck Motherfucking bitch, never try to play me!! You gave me life.. Now it's so.. All i wanna do is kill you {you are not my real mother, scared I'd be in step and fuck her} All i wanna do is kill you Wish! you! were! dead! now! How? I know How can I cry over someone I never loved? Never loved... Follow the leader lyrics--- its o n ! Come On! Save some for me, is what I like I wanna play, you know its 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 Why must I give in, what can I fight I can never win, myself 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 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, Its On! x6 f r e a k o n a l e a s h Something takes a part of me, something lost and never seen Every time I start to believe, something's raped and taken from me, from me 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 tried 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 wanna see the light), feeling like I have no release (so do i) How many times I have felt diseased, nothing in my life is free, is free Sometimes I cannot take this place, sometimes it's my life I can 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 Boom na da mmmm na ema Da boom na da mmm na ema GO! So fight...something da na ema Something they fight! So fight...something da na ema Something they fight! So fight...they da na ema No! Something they fight! Fight! Something da na ema Something they fight! 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 g o t t h e l i f e Hate, something, sometime, someway, something kick on the floor for me Something inside will never ever follow So give me something that is for real, I'll never ever follow (get your boogie on x2) Hey, something, somewhere each day, dealing without forgiveness Why this shit inside now everyone will follow, so give me nothing just feel And all the shit will follow God begs me, I'll never see the light he wants to see God told me, (I've already) got the life, oh I see God begs me, Ill never see the light he wants to see God told me, (I've already) got the life, oh I see 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 x 6 God begs me, I'll never see the light he wants to see God told me, (I've already) got the life, oh I see God begs me, I'll never see the light he wants to see God told me, already got the life, got the life x 10 d e a d b o d i e s e v e r y w h e r e Come on step inside and you'll realize tell me what ya need, tell me what to be what you envision you'll see, what do you expect of me, I can't live that lie "Hate, I sing my words I 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 plane let me not give in, free me of your lies inside my heart dies Your dreams never achieved, don't lay that shit on me, let me live my life Hey, I sing mine with a thought that dealing with your life, 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 x 2 I sing mine with a thought that dealing with your life, dead bodies everywhere You really want me to be a good son why you make me feel like no one Dead bodies everywhere x 8 c h i l d r e n o f t h e k o r n Attention all parents, report to your local therapist, report to your local Church Report to your local Police Department, its going down Glaring into my sons eyes reveals a pain, I felt her in the day (insanity) It was all about the pussy, if you can get it, a little girl like me never fucking liked it We aint taking no more, we aint taking no more Go! So save me, (stop fucking with me) alright (stop fucking with me) and the children are (stop fucking with me) born You picked on me, alright, you're the children of the Korn Drunk as fuck in the alley, making noise with the double pump, bring your boys to the party we can double up Double rowdy double bout it hardcore teenager, fucking bitches major Catch me if you can, fuck the law with my dick in my hand we comin' strong Generation triple X we all about the weed smoke and the kinky sex, nigga what (nigga what) So save me, alright and the children are born you picked on me, my eyes, we're the children of the Korn then i got it so far, it's open day like me, (insanity) go figure, what's a fag, now a player, baptised and born, and the children of the korn. Baptized and born I'm the children of the Korn Fuck authority, hit your ass in the head with my 40, you girls'll see more of me After school you'll better run to your pa', class clown already know I'm a star The 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 nothin seems to faze Biatch, the children of the Korn Gibberish Look and see I feel the parents hating me, why don't you step outside and feel me How you gonna tell me where to skate, who to date, how to fuck, how to kiss, who to love Who to dis, how to live, what it is, som'in gotta give, parents or the kids it won't be the kids It won't be the kids, we're talking shit cause life is a bitch, you know it is, everybody's trying to get rich God damn, all I wanna do is live x 9 All..I..want..to..do All..I..want..to..do All..I..want..to..do....is live Stop fucking with me, BITCH! b.b.k. So you see I've gotten this far, please give me some place to rage I'm not trying to go there, so take me away Life sometimes pisses me off, it's never a good trip for me Every time I reach for love it's taken away nein, so I play ( nein being GERMAN for No or NEVER) Give me a sign, this is day Give me some patience, so I pray It's time to die, as though we are one There's nothing wrong wanting to be loved, is there something wrong with me? Once in my life I'd like to be really set free, let me be me nein, so I play Give me a sign, this is day Give me some guidance, so I pray It's time to die, so will I Take-take me away, Take-take it away, Take-take me away, Take-taken away Gibberish nein, so I play Give me a sign, this is day Give me some patience, so I pray It's time to die, as thouth we are one nein, so I play Give me the sign, this is day Give me some guidance, so I pray It's time to die, as though we are one p r e t t y Soooooo, so long raped but I don't realize, now my legs broke the pain between her thighs I see her pretty face smashed against the bathroom floor What a disgrace who do I feel sorry for Skin so cold, how could someone steal life, takes the blame, wait I got some shit to say I see her pretty face smashed against the bathroom floor What a disgrace who do I feel sorry for Slashed and raped, not again this is some real crime What a pretty face who do I feel sorry for RIGHT something NOW rips my HEART and takes MY soul i WAIT to lay NOW i feel HATE 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 Slashed and raped, not again this is some real crime What a pretty face who do I feel sorry for a l l i n t h e f a m i l y Say What, Say What x 3...My dick is bigger than yours...My band is bigger than yours Fred: To bad I got your beans in my bag (aha) you stuck up sucker Korny mutha fucker (ooo) Taking over flows it's the limp, pimp, need a (dick) Bizkit to save this group from Jon Davis I'm gonna drop a little East Side Skill (oo), you best step back cause I'ma kill I'ma kill So what you thinking Mr. Raggedy Man doing all you can to look like Raggedy Ann Jon: Check you out punk, yes I know you feel it, you look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video ~say what say what~, you little faggot hoe 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 talking to, Im known for eating little whiney chumps like you (whatever) All up in my face with that "Are you ready" the halitosis is all your rocking steady You little fairy smelling on your flowers, nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers (ah yeah baby) I hear you token on them Fag Pipes clod, but you said it best "there's no place to hide" Jon: What the fuck you saying, you're a pimp whatever, limpdick, Fred Durst needs to rehearse Needs to reverse what he's saying (say what say what), Wanna-be Funk Dooby's what your playin, rippin at my bag, counterfeit, fakin Plus your bills I'm payin, you can't eat that shit every day Fred, Lay off the bacon Fred: Say what say what, you better watch your fucking mouth Jon Jon: So you hate me Fred: And I hate you Jon: You know what you know what, It's all in the Family Jon: I hate you Fred: You hate me Jon: You know what, It's all in the Family Jon: Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice, throwing rhymes at me like, oh shit alright Vanilla Ice You better run run while you can, can never fuck me up BitzClimpkit at least I got a phat original band Fred: Who's hot who's not (you), you best step back, Korn on the cob (ok) you need a new job ~ha~ Trying take em mic skills back to the dentist and buy yourself a new grill (fuck you) 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 (get a gay), because it's dooms day kid it's dooms day Jon:So I hate you Fred:And you hate me Jon:You know what you know what, it's all in the family Jon:I hate you Fred:And you hate me Jon:You know what you know what, it's all in the family Fred: You call yourself a singer (yep) your more like Jerry Springer (oh cool) Your favorite band is Winger (winger) and all you eat is zingers Your like a fruity pebble, your favorite flag is rebel (yeee haaa) it's just to bad that you're a fag and on a lower level Jon: So you're from Jacksonville kicking it like Buffalo Bill Getting butt fucked by your uncle chuck, while your sisters on her knees ~oh yeah~ waiting for your little peanut Fred: Wait, where'd you get that little dance (over here) like them idiots in Wako your burning up in Bako Where you father had your mutha, your mutha had your brother (na ah), it's just to bad your fathers mad your mutha's now your lover Jon: Come on hillbilly can your horse do a fucking wheelie you love it down south And boy, you sure do got a pretty (oh yeah) mouth Jon:I hate you Fred:And you hate me Jon:You know what you know what, it's all in the family Jon:And I hate you Fred:And you hate me Jon:You know what you know what, it's all in the family 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 buck fuck you Fred:And I'll eat you Jon:And I'll lick your little taint mutha fucker Fred:Say what, say what? r e c l a i m m y p l a c e What the fuck I'm so alone so therefore I can't relate, I'm so dumb though it's nothing to hate Really is it me or is it fate, give me peace or release for fuck sake Give him something to say something Superfly 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 weak Sang my ass off got into this band, never thought the band would become the man Give him something to say something Superfly never played All I hear is disgrace erase them all and reclaim my place, reclaim my place x 3 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 wanna fuck around then come fuck with me You think you can believe, you'll never ever find, you think you feel my hate, look at me and you will find My faith you always raped, I will always be the sound You wanna fuck with me, (good I'll fuck your face) -? Now, you can feel my heart BEATS DOWN Yes you feel it come RIGHT NOW You can feel my heart BEATS DOWN Yes you feel it come RIGHT NOW You can feel my heart BEATS DOWN Yes you feel it come and Bow down, Bow down x 3 Give him something to say something superfly never played All I hear is disgrace erase them all and reclaim my place What the fuck x 12 j u s t i n Fuck all that bullshit You watch me play, I look away Your lights too bright, you found my life Time for deep space your and I Time for deep space your and I Your gonna die, wanna meet me why? I wish I had the strength, inside your soul escapes Time for deep space your and I Time for deep space your and I Fly, it took me Give me, something For, the kid that died Listening to me You are life Time for deep space your and I Time for deep space you and I s e e d Every day gets a little harder, can't see you get away My mind reveals a certain place, a place I wish I'd stayed I feel so lost within, pressured, I'm heading for that day Just one thought in my head really do I need this Fame Every time god damn I look at my seed I see something I can't be, beautiful and care free That's how I used to be Like some god damn fucking freak I'm so pressured I'm so weak something takes a hold of me something I can't believe I lay in bed and I wonder should I go this way It's the only thing I really got for now and it's called Fame Every time god damn I look at my seed I see something I can't be, beautiful and care free That's how I used to be Like some god damn fucking freak I'm so pressured I'm so weak something takes a hold of me something I can't believe So I see this face so innocent and fine So I see this face and I realise it's mine ~Gibberish~ x 2 Every time god damn I look at my seed I see something I can't be, beautiful and care free That's how I used to be Like some god damn fucking freak I'm so pressured I'm so weak something takes a hold of me something I can't believe Like some god damn fucking freak x 4 c a m e l t o s i s I should learned it from the start when I was in full streak a tin full, she copied we exchanged some info Called her on the tele conversation was simple, in plain Jane my game retained the tempo And bang no shame 2 sparks turned into flames, nymphos in the park just dancing in the rain Hook me with this fix and look to drain my aims some never retain what widows suck from your veins So baby I ask you x 7 (what do you want from me) You see this time I cannot ever love another cunt You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked x 2 The rest is from the pain that past, a shame cause the game kept playing me wrong Promise not to ever sing a damn love song until I realised who the fuck I am A man out of sync with is own program, try'na find some kind of interlink x 2 So baby I ask you x 4 (what do you want from me) You see this time I cannot ever love another cunt You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked x 2 Ah yeah, she's the epitome of a sweet misery, the sweeter the stroke the deeper the pain Your bitten bones as an angel angle sex driven, dangerous sex Kitten warm as a mitten Fittin' like a glove with abstract relations testing all my patience push comes to shove Emotional masturbation fucking with my love, fucking with my life, fucking on the beat above You see this time I cannot ever love another cunt You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked x 4 m y g i f t t o y o u There you are my precious long ago Hiding behind the shadows of your broken soul Why is it always you want something you can never have Why'd you try to tell me how could you be this way Your throat I take grasp, (can't you feel the pain) then your eyes roll back Love racing through my veins Your heart stops beating, black orgasms I kiss your lifeless skin There you are my precious with your broken soul Rub my crotch, lay dead take control Why is it always, you fuck up something you've always had Why'd you try to tempt me, how could you be so cold Your throat I take grasp, (can't you feel the pain) then your eyes roll back Love racing through my veins Your heart stops beating, black orgasms I kiss your lifeless skin Here I am just a man, feeling pain gives me life Relieving this is my plan, I'll do anything, just to see through your eyes x 8 I hate you, can you feel the pain x 8 Your throat I take grasp, (can't you feel the pain) then your eyes roll back Love racing through my veins Your heart stops beating, black orgasms I kiss your lifeless skin x 5 e a r a c h e m y e y e Featuring Cheech Marin Additional vocals by Reggie "Fieldy Snuts" Arvizu Cheech Marin: Dun nun nun, dun nun nun, DUN DUN DUN! Odelay! My mama's talkin' to me, try to tell me how to live, but I don't listen to her 'cause my head is like a sieve. My daddy, he disowned me 'cause I wear my sisters clothes. He caught me in the bathroom with a pair of pantyhose. My basketball coach, he done kick me off the team. For wearing high heel sneakers and acting like a queen. Gonna tie my pecker to a tree, to a tree. Gonna tie my pecker to a tree. Fieldy: Gonna tie his pecker to a tree. Get your boogie on. Go Head. Cheech Marin: The earth is coming to an end and I don't give a damn. As long as I have my bitch, oh I'm a fuck you. It don't bother me, if people think I'm funny. 'Cause I'm a big rock star, and I'm makin' lots of money! Money! Money! Money! Money! Fieldy: Are you talking pesos? Cheech Marin: Money, ka-ching! Ka-ching! Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Lots of money. (x3) I'm so bloody rich! Lots of money. Lots of muthafuckin' money. I get rich. Ha ha ha ha ha ha! I own shopping centers, and parking lots, and stars, and all that shit! Ha ha ha ha ha ha! I own you! Ha! You too! You three! For me, hee hee, hoh hoh. Fieldy: Get your groove on. Let's bring it back one more time, Jonathan. Jonathan on them drums, getting ever slower. More groovin', slow that shit down crazy slow. Come on. Death. Right here. Slow. Ah! Don't give a fuck, break it out. You even know Boy George is on heroin. We don't give a fuck. Rick James is in the crack house. I'm fuckin' paying, that's all that matters. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ahh, ha, ha, ha! The bomb is a fuckin in the house! Loco! Ooooh ahhh oooo! Gimme some! Cheech Marin: Ha ha ha ha ha ha! other KoRn lyrics---Y O U M E A N I ' M N O T? Performed live during 'Predictable' Original by Black Sheep Woke up, didn't choke up Saw my AK, it was broke up Put it together like a jigsaw Got my 9 and my rambo knife off the floor Went to the bathroom and beat the rush "Yo who the fuck used my toothbrush?" Went to my sisters room, "Yo bitch wake up" "You stupid ass, dirty ass nasty ass slut." Shot her in the leg, shot her in the thigh, kicked her in the pussy, and punched her in the eye Slapped her in the head, stepped on her cord, don't fuck around bitch word is bond. Went downstairs to eat with my folks "Ma...you broke the fuckin egg yolk" Punched her in the chest, got on her cheek Then I made her scream like the bitch was a thief Knee to the pussy, kick to the skull AK yo I shot the bitch in the temple Pops' got mad cuz Mom got licked I didn't give a fuck so I shot 'em in the dick Hungry ass fuck, said my grace Pop kept screamin' so I shot him in the face Ate my food found my coat Mail man came so I cut his mutha-fuckin' throat Waiting for the mutha-fuckin' school bus... I had a dream that I was hard... L O D I D O D I Original by Slick Rick Lodi Dodi, we likes to party We don't cause trouble, we don't bother nobody We're just some kids who on the mic And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right. I T T A K E S T W O Original by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock I wanna rock right now, I'm Rob Base and I came to get down I'm not internationally known But I'm known to rock the microphone Because I get stupid, I mean outrageous Stay away from me, if you're contagious Cos I'm a winner, no I'm not a loser To be an MC, is what I choose-a. A L I V E From the original 4-song demo I cannot ever find a way to throw these darkened thoughts away Need no place to hide It's thrown in my face everyday, 'cause it's the price I have to pay for what's inside my mind I am alive You gives 'em to me everyday That's okay, that's how I like to play They're not first in line What's in my head I didn't say It's something that I can't run away What's inside my mind I am alive I am alive I will never run away Places inside My heart screams inside with pride Once I cry Now I wipe away the tears Once I die Now I'm alive Alive! I cannot ever find a way to throw these darkened thoughts away Need no place to hide It's thrown in my face everyday, 'cause it's the price I have to pay for what's inside my mind I am alive I will never run away Places inside My heart screams inside with pride Once I cry Now I wipe away the tears Once I die Now I'm alive S E A N O L S O N From the Crow II: City of Angels What's your lie? Warm glance, a fake smile. Eyes meet, your mind runs wild. This game you play I like in a way. You expect to grab a child (grab a child) You think I'm innocent not wild. Take me let's see how much I'm tamed. Everybody listen while I think of all I know, How to live for sure - body wall into my precious soul. I'll show you fears, pleasure pain is my control. Let your body lay in there, warm flesh to your fear. Warm lips, a big smile. Hatred runs through your insides. This game you play - intimidation each day. You think it's all a lie (all a lie) They want to destroy your life. Anger twisted your life into pain I wish I could take control. I wish I could let go. I wish I could break this mould. Inside I'm so fucking cold. I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming on you... (x4) Warm glance, a fake smile. Eyes meet, your mind runs wild. This game you play I like in a way. You expect to grab a child (grab a child) You think I'm innocent not wild. Take me - let's see how much I'm tamed. Everybody listen while I become all I know. How to live for sure - body wall into my precious soul. I'll show you fears, pleasure pain is my control. Let your body lay in there, warm flesh to your fear. I wish I could lose control. I wish I could let go. I wish I could break this mould Inside I'm so fuckin' cold. Weapons inside so the truth unfolds. I am done. That was so fun. This one's real. How'd it feel? What's comin', what's comin', what's comin' on you? (x4) I'm comin', I'm comin', I'm comin' on you... (x4) (gasp) T H I S T O W N Performed by Human Waste Project with Jonathan Davis on backing vocals This town is our town so mother fucking glam (echo out) We all know the chosen toys, candy girls, and pretty boys Make up that face to win the race Life's a bitch in this town Suck my dick in this town This town is our town It is so glamorous I'll bet you'll live here if you could And be one of us This town is our town So fucking glamorous I'll bet you'll live here if you could And be one of us Change our mind like we said before We are dreamers, we are whores. Discarded scars like worn out cars. Litter the streets of this town Litter the streets in this town This town is our town So fucking glamorous I'll bet you'll live here if you could And be one of us This town is our town So mother fucking glamorous I'll bet you'd live here if you could And be one of us Break it down boys Human Waste in the house (x3) Here we fucking go! This town is our town So fucking glamorous I'll bet you'll live here if you could And be one of us This town is our town So muther fucking glamorous I'll bet you'll live here if you could And be one of us This town (x4) I C A N R E M E M B E R Outtake from "Follow The Leader" I can remember when we first met, we really had some times. When the success started to kick in, life turned into a mess. Why can't we still be friends? Why judge me for what I am? Can't we go back again? I'm still the same man. You figured out really who I am, don't bet your life on that. Why can't you see me for what I am? We're human, don't forget that... that. Why can't we still be friends? Why judge me for what I am? Can't we go back again? I'm still the same man. Still around. Don't follow me around. Playin' me like a clown. Facing life not real... not real. Life's not real. Not real. (x2) Why can't we still be friends? Why judge me for what I am? Can't we go back again? I'm still the same man. Same man! (x4) C H R I S T M A S S O N G Twas the night before Christmas, When all throught the house, Everyone was stoned, Even the mouse. Man from the whore house, And me from the jail. I just settled down, To get a piece of her tail. When all of a sudden, I heard such a clatter. I tripped on my dick, And busted my bladder. I went downstairs, And what did I see? A fat little red faget, Hanging from a tree. He stuffed the stockings, With reefers and beer, And a big fat hairy dick, For the family queer. That is the end of my story, Funny wasn't it you see. One, two, three, four. Santa can suck my dick all day. P R O U D From the I Know What You Did Last Summer Must you keep looking at me before you looked the other way. Must you keep glaring at me I know you look inside, and see what you made. You took no pride in me but now I'm your everything it's finding out ya own(owe?) me not all of your gloating. Must you keep looking at me. Now you see what I am. Trust, I knew what it was. I don't forget things, thinking I'm nothing. You took no pride in me but now I'm your everything it's finding out ya own(owe?) me not all of your gloating. Pride of me No Pride Why (x7) Must you keep looking at me Before you looked the other way Trust, I knew what it was I don't forget things, look what you've made. You took no pride in me but now I'm your everything it's finding out ya own(owe?) me not all of your gloating. B L I N D (demo version) 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 I'd like to find, a deeper state of mind, 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, that 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 sift through the gray that clouds my mind, this time I look to see what's between the lies. I CAN SEE! (x4) I can see, I can see, I'm going blind... I'm going blind! (x8) I'm blind! (x8) D A D D Y (demo version) Little child, looking so pretty, come out and play, I'll be your daddy. Innocent child, looking so sweet. I'll rape your mind, and then your flesh I'll reap. I'll make you mine. FOLLOW ME! I'll take my time. FOLLOW ME! Little child, looking so pretty, come out and play, I'll be your daddy. I'll make you mine. FOLLOW ME! I'll take my time. FOLLOW ME! Everything's all right. Mommy, why did daddy touch me there? Mommy, why did daddy touch me there? Mommy, why did daddy touch me there? Mommy, you wanna know what? I don't even fucking care! I didn't touch you there Mommy said she didn't care I didn't touch you there Mommy said she didn't care Little child, looking so sweet I'll rape your mind, and then your flesh I'll reap. I'll make you mine. FOLLOW ME! I'll take my time. FOLLOW ME! I'll make you mine. FOLLOW ME! I'll take my time. MOMMY! MOMMY! (x4) P R E D I C T A B L E (demo version) Go! I can in every way, mistake the pain I feel inside. It comes at 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, feel the stress all tingled up inside. Too blind to see, emptiness and sorrow of their lives. You run away, to the cover of their pointless ties. You ask me, it's so predictable. Why? Why? WHY! I'm gonna try I'm gonna die I'm gonna try... Another day. Silence overwhelms my mind. Who's to say if I have the time or why should I pray for all the hate to go away? Another day. I can never break free. You wait for me I caught up to you. Another day I'll live forever Why? Why? WHY! I'm gonna try I'm gonna die I'm gonna try... I'm gonna try. Why? I'm gonna try. Why? I'm gonna try. Why? I'm gonna try. Why? I'm gonna try I'm gonna die I'm gonna try... self titled album Blind: This song's about when Jon got high all the time and couldn't find his way back to reality. "Dig throught the gray that clouds my mind", is talking about the smoke that was around him. Ball Tongue: This is about a guy that they worked with for a T-shirt. He had something like a pierced tongue or a wart on his tongue and he was a dick to them. Clown: Jon says, "We were playing a show in San Diego and this skinhead guy came up and said, 'Fuck you! Go back to Bakersfield!' I didn't understand that and I bent down and he tried to swing at me. Our road manager Jeff knocked his ass out. So that song is 'Clown'..." (Also...the guy that swung at him had a knife so Jon got scars on his back.) Divine: Some guy trying to take a girl away from Jon and he was pissed off so he wrote this song. Faget: Jon says, "Everyone thinks I'm bashing gay people in this song, and I'm not. It's really about me going through high school being called 'pussy', 'queer', and all that stuff, about getting picked on by all these jocks." (The HIV tattoo is really a "fuck you" to all the people who made fun of him.) Shoots and Ladders: Jon says, "It was written because all these little kids sing these nursery rhymes and they don't know what they originally meant. Everyone is so happy when singing but 'London Bridge' is about the Black Plague. All of them have these evil stories behind them." "The lyrics are all from nursery rhymes, and a lot of nursery rhymes go back to the Middle Ages. They're actually pretty twisted if you know the stories behind them, like about Black Death and stuff." Helmet In The Bush: Jon says, "It's about a speed problem that I had. You know, you do a lot of speed and if you're a male your penis retracts severely." When he says: 'Please God let me sleep tonight.' it's because Jon had trouble sleeping since that's what it does to you. The guy in the beginning of the song is a friend of KoRn's, Caco. His real name is Michael and likes Taco Bell. He's a really nice guy and he has been friends with the band for years. Daddy: Jon says, "People think Daddy was written because my dad fucked me up the ass, but that's not what the song's about. It wasn't about my dad or my mom. When I was a kid I was being abused by someone else and I went to my parents and told them about it. They thought I was lying and joking around, so they never did shit about it. They didn't belive it was happening to their son. I don't like to talk about that song, this is the most I've ever talked about it." (Jon's neighbor was the one who abused him.) Life is Peachy Chi: Jon says, "Chi is about a lot of alcohol and drug abuse; people turn to that when they have problems so that they won't have to feel their pain." The song is actually named after Chi Cheng from the Deftones. Jon says, "We named it after him because he used to call it reggae, and he loves reggae music." Swallow: Jon says, "That's about being paranoid. Drug-induced paranoia." Lost: Jon says, "It's the sterotypical thing about your best friend meeting a chick, and then you're nothing." Good God: Jon says, "It's about a guy I knew in school who I thought was my friend, but who fucked me. He came into my life with nothing, hung out at my house, lived off me, and made me do shit I didn't really wanna do. I was into new romantic music and he was a mod, and he'd tell me if I didn't dress like a mod he wouldn't be my friend anymore. Whenever I had plans to go on a date with a chick he'd sabotage it, because he didn't have a date or nothing. He was a gutless fucking nothing. I haven't talked to him for years." Mr. Rogers: Jon says, "Back in the day when I was a speed freak, um... even further back when I was a little kid watchin' Mr. Rogers, that shit was scary. He was a freaky old man... Land of Makebelieve and Mr. FuckinMcFeely and shit... made me sick. So back when I was doing speed, like for 5 or 6 days I'd be trippin out and my brain would start to get freaky and get schizophrenic and stuff, and I'd tape it and watch it everyday over and over... I don't know, I was sick in the head. As a kid he told me to be polite and all it did was get me picked on. I fucking hate that man. Thanks for making me polite and trusting everyone, and easy to take advantage of. So I spent 3 months on that one song, just tweakin' on it, and it was totally just my Mr. Rogers obsession, about how evil I thought he was. Pretty much drug induced." K@#0%!: Jon says, "People think it's sexist but it isn't. It's more subconcious bitching at all the women who've been with me in my life. It's not about women in general, just those women who hurt me. Initially, we wrote it to send to American radio for a joke, because they always chop up all the other songs. So we were going to send a 'real' single seven days later." Wicked: This song's by Ice Cube from his album "Predator". It's sung by Chino from the Deftones. A.D.I.D.A.S.: Jon says, "It stands for all day I dream about sex. It's about how much of a pervert my ass is, and how I daydream about what a stud i am. But when it comes down to it, I'm a fucking pussy and I'm in there jacking off." Ass Itch: Jon says, "That was the last song I wrote, and I was so burned at writing out lyrics because everytime I write I get depressed because I start thinking about things, you know? So the whole song is about that. In the chorus it says, 'Before day, my sun will be dying'. It's because I put myself on the line all the time and for what? Because people aren't going to be listening to it anyway." Kill You: Jon says, "It's about a relative I first met when I was 12. I fucking hate that bitch. She's the most evil, fucked up person I've met in my whole life. She hated my guts. She did everything she could to make my life hell. Like, when I was sick she'd feed me tea with Tabasco, which is really hot pepper oil. She'd make me drink it and say, 'You have to burn that cold out, boy'. Fucked up shit like that. So every night when I'd go to sleep, I'd dream of killing that bitch. In some sick way I had a sexual fantasy about her, and I don't know what that stems from or why, but I always dreamt about fucking her and killing her." follow the leader IT'S ON! "It's On" is my shit peer pressure song. Me being so stressed out going out and partying. Everybody's just going 'Come on dude, it's on.' That's partying, it's alcohol, cocaine, women. All that wrapped into one. I wrote a song about it. And the chorus I talked about Why am I really doing this? It's all my fault that I'm doing this because all the alcohol, the booze an the chicks do is just make it worse. They just rearrange all the problems in a different order that I can deal with at that moment." FREAK ON A LEASH "One of the best titles I've heard ever for a song. That's my song against the music industry. Like me feeling like I'm fuckin' a pimp, a prostitute. Like I'm paraded around. I'm this freak paraded around but I got corporate America fuckin' making all the money while it's taking a part of me. It's like they stole something from me, they stole my innocence and I'm not calm anymore. I worry constantly." GOT THE LIFE "That's a song baggin' on myself. How everything's always handed to me. How I look up to God and don't want this anymore. Like I want something more out of life than all this. And I've got everything I really need but I sometimes don't like. I don't know how to explain it. I have to let it sit through the songs more to actually get into what I write. I truly know, really, the meanings of the songs almost. That's what I'm getting out of it right now." DEAD BODIES EVERYWHERE "That was the song about my parents trying to keep me out of the music business. My father was in it and he knew how it was and I totally understand now that I have a son. I want Nathan to be a musician but I him don't want him to go through the hell I went through. That's the same thing my Dad was doing. A lot of people can relate to it, because it's like the Dad's wanting their songs to be football players and their sons want to be doctors or something. That peer pressure its like trying to make them something they're really not. And the Dead Bodies thing is like so I did it and all I got out of it was dead bodies everywhere and got all traumatized. Thanks a lot Dad, Mom." CHILDREN OF THE KoRn That's the song that Ice Cube is on Cube came up with the title. I fed off of what he wrote, he was talking about growing up and puberty. Dictating what he can do, like how you gonna tell me how to live and who to fuck? And all this stuff. And I took that and in my stuff I was talking about being a kid always known as the fuckin' town faggot. It's funny how things change. That some of these people picked on me and all of a sudden look who's laughing now. Also in another of the verse I talked about all these parents fuckin hating me for what I do, saying I'm corrupting their children, but in turn these parents need to step outside of themselves and really listen to what I'm talking about. Then I think they can understand that they were kids before. They're just really quick to judge me. All the Children of The Korn are all our Korn fans. All those kids going through that shit and feeling what I feel." "People are gonna fucking shit themselves when they hear this. It's just so bad-ass...It's like old school hip-hop with breakbeats and '80s new wave guitars. A whole big clusterfuck, with all these things going on. But we're not duelling at each other, like I do with Fred Durst on 'All In The Family' - I do a verse, the Ice Cube does one. There's no real chorus. It's weird!" B.B.K "Big black Kock! That's what I call a jack and coke. Those little glasses they serve in Europe and everything. That's what I named it, big black cock. And that's another song about me dealing with the pressures of this album and how I, you know, I'm trying to kill myself, but you know? Do I really want to kill myself? Things I'm just questioning myself. Most of this is self-structured." PRETTY "It's a story about this little girl that came into the coroner's office when I was working there and she was screwed by her dad. She was an 11 month old little baby girl. Her legs were broken back behind her and he just screwed her like a toy doll and chucked her in the bathroom. It was the most heinous thing I've ever seen in my life and I still have nightmares about it." ALL IN THE FAMILY "Fred was there after Korn TV and we said, 'Let's do a song together, Hey, man, let's go back and forth and rip on each other like an old school battle.' I don't know who's idea it was, I can't remember if it was mine or Fieldy's or Fred's but we came up with the idea and we started writing and we worked on it together. I came up with some bags on myself for Fred to say. It was all in good natured fun." RECLAIM MY PLACE This one is about the whole band and about all my life being called a homosexual. And then I became this big rock star in a band and I'm still called a fag even by my own band. So it's like I was fuckin' pissed off at them. It's like erase them all because I'm gonna reclaim my place and say hey, they owe a lot to me for what I did, and I owe a lot to them back. But, it still kinda sucks. I've never ever gotten away from that fag fuckin' title. Just because I'm a sensitive kinda guy. Kinda feminine it really sucks." JUSTIN "Justin, that was the kid dying terminally with intestinal cancer. His last dying wish was to meet us and it really freaked me out. That threw a whole bunch of new kind of pressures on my head. That's really intense. Someone's gonna die and his last thing he wants to do is come hang out with us. So I truly just freaked out. It's like why would you want to meet me? What makes me so special? And in turn I talk about how I admire his strength and his life. I couldn't stare at him because he was so content he was gonna die. No one could look him in the eyes. And I totally admire his strength. I wish I had it." SEED "Seed. That's all about the same thing again. I, laying in bed in my hotel room, thinking about do I really need all this stuff? All this pressure on me? Because I'm a stressed out freak. It's about Nathan, it's about every time that I look into his eyes, I see myself how I used to be, innocent and stress free. I'm kind of jealous of it. It really sucks, I used to be that way. It's like I have to work so hard at this thing in my life. I have to become a stressed out freak. I put food on the table for my child. Every time I look in his eyes, I just see myself staring right back at my ass laughing. I was like care free, innocent as a child. It's really weird and I'm really jealous of it." CAMELTOSIS "That's a love song. It's about women in general, women who hurt me. It's Tre's lyrics. He's going on about chicks and my chorus is like I'm so scared to love anyone and really let them in after I got hurt really really bad by a girl. I've let Renee in a little bit, to be honest, but I'll never be that in love ever again. That's what I'm saying, if you've loved twice, you're gonna get fucked, 'cause you usually do." MY GIFT TO YOU "Renee always wanted me to write her a love song and that's why I called it My Gift To You. It's my gift to her, you know how I get sick. I always had a fantasy of fucking her and choking her to death. I fantasize about what it would look like me in her body and watching me do it. So it's like a really sick fucked up song. I did it totally like, I love her so much, I want to take her out of this world. It's really strange. She used to leave notes on my pillow like 25 ways she'd like to kill me. She's got this weird death fetish. We're kinda fuckin' freaky. She got it. She's all 'Thank you that's kinda fucked up. I was expecting a fuckin' I love you, baby kinda song.' I'm all, 'No, you know me.' I mean I can't do that" EARACHE MY EYE This song is a hidden track and it's a cover of a Cheech and Chong song with Cheech Marin making a special appearance. We All switched instruments and started playing! :
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