Korn - Follow The Leader lyrics

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  1. It's On!
  2. Dead Bodies Everywhere
  3. Children Of The Korn
  4. B.B.K.
  5. Pretty
  6. All In The Family
  7. Reclaim My Place
  8. Justin
  9. Seed
  10. Cameltosis
  11. My Gift To You




It's On!

Come on!

Save some for me, it's what I like.
I wanna play, you know it's time.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.

Come on!
It's on!

Now see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.

Once I cave in, what can I fight?
I can never win, my self I don't like,
I don't like, I don't like, I don't like.
Something is calling, I can't keep from falling.

Come on! It's on!

You see it's my fault, angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just rearranges, for me this time.

This time. This... time.
For me, inside. Put me inside.
Hold me, this time. Put me inside.

Come on!
It's on!




Dead Bodies Everywhere

Come on step inside
And you'll realize
Tell me what you need
Tell me what to be
What's your vision you see ?
What do you expect of me ?
I can't live that lie.

Hey, I've sick mom
with a fucked dad dealing
with your life.
Dead bodies everywhere
You really want me to be a good son
Why? you make me feel like no one!

Let me strip the plain
let me not give in
Free me of your lies
Inside my heart dies
Your dreams never I've achived
Don't lay that shit on me
Let me live my life

Hey, I've sick mom with
a fucked dad dealing
with your life.
Dead bodies everywhere
You really want me to be a good son
Why? you make me feel like no one!

AAAAAAAAAAAaaaaahh!! (WHHHHHHYYYYYY)

You want me to be,
Something I can never ever be x2

I've sick mom with
a fucked dad 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 x8




Children Of The Korn

Featuring Ice Cube

Ice Cube:
Attention all parents!
Report to your local therapist!
Report to your local church!
Report to your local police department!
It's goin' down!

Jonathan:
Gazing into my son's eyes, reveals the pain.
I felt her in the day.

Ice Cube:
Insanity.

Jonathan:
It was all about the pussy, if you can get it.
A little girl like me never fucking liked it.

Ice Cube:
We ain't takin' no mo'! (x2)
Go!

Jonathan:
So sing me! Stop fuckin' with me!
Alright. Stop fuckin' with me!
And the children are born. Stop fuckin' with me!
You picked on me! Stop fuckin' with me!
Alright. Stop fuckin' with me!
You're the children of the Korn. Stop fuckin' with me!

Ice Cube:
Drunk as fuck in the alley, makin' noise with a double pump.
Bring your boys to the party, we can double up.
Double rowdy double bout it hardcore teenager, fuckin' bitches major.
Catch me if you can, fuck the law with my dick in my hand,
We're comin' strong.
Generation triple X, we're all about the weed smoke and the kinky sex.
Nigger what?

Jonathan:
So sing me! Insanity!
Alright. Insanity!
And the children are born. Insanity!
You picked on me! Stop fuckin' with me!
Alright. Stop fuckin' with me!
We're the children of the Korn. Stop fuckin' with me!

Called a fag all my life.
Then I got it, so far.
It's open day like me.

Ice Cube:
Insanity.

Jonathan:
Go figure, what's a fag?
Now a player, baptized and born,
and the Children of the Korn.

Ice Cube:
Children of the Korn!
I'm the first born!

Fuck authority! Hit your ass in the head with my 40.
You girls see more of me, after school, you better run to your car.
Class clown, I already know I'm a star.
Your Children of the Korn was born, from your porn and twisted ass ways,
now you look amazed.
I'm sitting in a daze, in a purple haze.
You better check my pulse, 'cause nuttin' seems to faze.

Beeatch!

Nuttin' seems to faze.
Your children of the Korn, children of the Korn.
Nuttin' seems to faze.
Your children of the Korn, children of the Korn.

Jonathan:
Look and see, I feel the parents hating me.

Ice Cube:
Hurt me. You hurt me.

Jonathan:
Why don't you step outside and feel me?

Ice Cube:
Feel me! Feel me! Feel me!

How you gonna tell me where to skate, who to date,
how to fuck, how to kiss, who to love, who to diss,
how to live. What it is, somethin' gotta give.
Parents or the kids, it won't be the kids.
What? It won't be the kids.
We're talking shit, 'cause life is a 'biz.
You know it is. Everybody tryin' to get rich. God damn!
All I wanna do is live. All I wanna do is live.

Jonathan:
All I wanna do is live! (x2)

Ice Cube:
All I wanna do is live. (x3)

Jonathan:
All... I... want... to... do...
All... I... want... to... do...
All... I... want... to... do... is live.

Ice Cube:
Insanity.
Stop fuckin' with me.
Insanity.

Ice Cube:
Stop... fuckin'... with... me.
BITCH!




B.B.K.

So you see I've gotten this far.
Please give me some place to hide.
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.

Night! So I play.
Give me a sign, this is day.
Give me some patience, so I pray.
It's time to die. Is that what I want?

There's nothing wrong wanting to be loved.
Is there something wrong with me?
For once in my life I'd like to be really set free.

Let me be me.

Night! So I play.
Give me a sign this is day.
Give me some guidance, so I pray.
It's time to die! Is that what I want?

(Take)
Take me away.
(Take)
Taken away.
(Take)
Take me away.
(Take)
Takin' away.

Night! So I play.
Give me a sign this is day.
Give me some patience, so I pray.
It's time to die! Is that what I want?

Night! So I play.
Give me the sign this is day.
Give me some guidance, so I pray.
It's time to die! Is that what I want?




Pretty

Soul so loud.
Wait, but I don't realize.
Small white legs broke.
The pain between her thighs.

I see your pretty face,
smashed against the bathroom floor!
What a disgrace!
Who do I feel sorry for?

Skin so cold.
How could someone steal a life?
Takes the blame.
Wait, I got some shit to say.

I see your pretty face,
smashed against the bathroom floor!
What a disgrace!
Who do I feel sorry for?

Smashed and raped!
Not again. This is a real crime.
What a pretty face.
Who do I feel sorry for?

WAIT, something NOW rips my HEART, and takes MY soul.
I WAIT too late. NOW I feel HURT inside. TAKE my soul away....

Away....

I see your pretty face,
smashed against the bathroom floor!
What a disgrace!
Who do I feel sorry for?

Smashed and raped!
Not again. This is a real crime.
What a pretty face.
Who do I feel sorry for...




All In The Family

Fred: Say what, say what? [x4]

Jon: My dick is bigger than yours...

Fred: A say what, say what? [x3]

Jon: My band is bigger than yours...

Fred: Too bad I got your beans in my bag,
stuck-up sucka, korny muthafucker'.
Takin' over flows is the Limp pimp,
need a Bizkit to save this group from Jon Davis.
I'm gonna drop a little east side skill,
you best step back 'cuz I'm a kill,
I'm a kill.
So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man?
Doin' all you can to look like Raggedy Ann.

Jon: I'll check you out punk,
yes I know you feel it.
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video,
you little faget how.
Please give me some shit to work with,
'cause right now I'm all it kid,
suck my dick kid, like your daddy did.

Fred: Who the fuck you think you're talking to??
Jon: You.
Fred: I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you.
Jon: Whatever.
Fred: All up in my face with that...
Jon: Are you ready?!?
Fred: But halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady.
You little fairy, smelling on your flowers.
Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers!
Jon: Oh Yeah, baby!
Fred: I hear you tweetin' on them fag-pipes Clyde,
what you said the best, there's No Place To Hide.

Jon: What the fuck you' sayin'?
You're a pimp whatever', limp dick.
Fred Durst needs to rehearse,
needs to reverse what he's saying.
Wannabe funk-joke is what you're playin',
rippin' up a bad counterfeit,
fakin'! Plus your bills I'm paying,
you can't eat that shit every day Fred. Lay off the bacon.

Fred: Say what, say what?
You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon.

Jon: So you hate me!
Fred: And I hate you!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It's all in the family.

Jon: I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what?
Both: It's all in the family.

Jon: Look at you fool,
I'm gonna fuck you up twice,
throwin' rhymes at me like,
oh sure alright, Vanilla Ice. You better run,
run while you can, you can never fuck me up,
Bisc Limpkit. At least I got a P.H.A.T. original band.

Fred: Who's hot?
Jon: Me.
Fred: Who's not?
Jon: You.
Fred: You best step back, Korn on the cob, you need a new job.
Time to take them mic skills back to the dentist to buy yourself a new grill.
You pumpkin pie,
I'll jack-off in your eye.
Climbing shoots and ladders, while your ego shatters.
But you just can't get away.
Jon: Get a gay?
Fred: Because it's doomsday kid, it's doomsday.

Jon: So I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It's all in the family.

Jon: I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It's all in the family.

Fred: You call yourself a singer?
Jon: Yep.
Fred: You're more like Jerry Springer.
Jon: Oh cool!
Fred: Your favorite band is Winger,
Jon: Winger?
Fred: And all you eat is Zingers.
You're like a Fruity Pebble,
your favorite flag is rebel.
Jon: Yeeeeeehaaaaaa!!
Fred: It's just too bad that your a faget,
and on a lower level.

Jon: So you're from Jacksonville,
kickin' it like Buffalo Bill.
Gettin' butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck,
while your sister's on her
knees waitin' for your little grapenut.

Fred: Wait, where did you get that little dance?
Jon: Over here.
Fred: Like them idiots in Waco,
you're burning up in Bako where your father had your mother,
your mother had your brother,
Jon: Nah!
Fred: It's just too bad your father's mad,
your mother's now your love.

Jon: Come on hillbilly,
can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
You've been livin' down south, and boy,
you sure do got a pretty mouth.

Jon: I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: It's all in the family.

Jon: And I hate you!
Fred: And you hate me!
Jon: You know what, you know what?
Both: 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 butt-fuck you!
Fred: And I'll eat you!
Jon: And I'll lick your little take my bath.
Fred: Say what, say...What?




Reclaim My Place

I'm so numb, therefore I can't relate
I'm so dumb, there is nothing to hate
Really is it me, or is it fate?
Give me peace, or at least for fuck's sake

Give him something to say
Something super fly, never play
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
Save my ass, I got into this band
Never thought the band would pick on the man

Give him something to say
Something super fly, never play
All I hear is disgrace
Erase them all and reclaim my place

Reclaim my place...

Say it to my face

So I look around at all these stupid little faces
Something I can never slap, but I embrace
You'll never ever see, you'll never ever be
You want to fuck around? Then come on, fuck with me

You think you can't relate?
You'll never ever find
You think you feel my hate?
Look at me and you will find
My fate you always raped?
I will always be the son
You want to fuck with me?
Come on, fucking play!

You can feel it now or be stoned!
Yes, you feel it come, right now!
You can feel it now or be stoned
Yes, you feel it come, right now!
You can feel it now or be stoned
Yes, you feel it come, bow down!

Bow down!

Give him something to say
Something super fly, never play
All I hear is disgrace
Erase them all and reclaim my place

What the fuck?! So... What the fuck?!




Justin

You watch me play.
I look away.
Your light's too bright.
You found a light.

Take up in space, you and I.
Take up in space, you and I.

You're gonna die!
Wanna meet me, why?
I wish I had the strength.
Inside my soul escapes.

Take up in space, you and I.
Take up in space, you and I.

Cry, into me.
Give me something... alright...
The kids that die listening to me.

You are alive!

Take up in space, you and I stay....
Take up in space, you and I.
Take up in space, you and I.

I...




Seed

Every day it gets a little harder, can't seem to get away.
I remember there's a certain place, a place I wish I'd stay.
I feel so lost within -- pressured, I'm headed for that day.
Just one thought in my head, really. Do I need this fame?

Every time, god damn, I look at my son, 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 at night and wonder, should I go on 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 son, 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... and so fine.
So I see this face and I realize it's mine.

Gibberish

So I see this face so innocent and fine... and so fine.
So I see this face and I realize it's mine.

Gibberish

Every time, god damn, I look at my son, 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! (x4)




Cameltosis

Tre:
Yeah.

I should've known it from the start what I was in for.
She drank a tin full, she copied, we exchanged some info.
Called her on the tele, conversation was sinful,
ain't playin' games, my game, retain the tempo.
And things, no shame, two sparks turned into flames.
Nymphos in the park, just dancin' in the rain.
Hook me with this fix, and look to drain my aim,
Some never retain what would then suck from your veins.

Tre: So baby I ask you...
Jonathan: What do you want from me? (x8)

Jonathan:
You see this time, I cannot ever love another cunt.
You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked.
You see this time, I cannot ever love another cunt.
You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked.

Tre:
Breathless, restless from the pain that passed,
a shame 'cause the game kept playin' me wrong.
Promise not to ever sing a damn love song,
until I realize who the fuck I am.
A man out of sync with his own program,
trying to find some kind of inner link.
A man out of sync with his own program,
trying to find some kind of inner link.

Tre: So baby I ask you...
Jonathan: What do you want from me? (x5)

Jonathan:
You see this time, I cannot ever love another cunt.
You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked.
You see this time, I cannot ever love another cunt.
You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked.

Tre:
Ahh yeah.

She's the epitomy of sweet misery,
the sweeter the stroke, the deeper the pain given.
There's an angel, angle sex-driven.
Dangerous sex kitten, warm as a mitten.
Fittin' like a glove, with abstract relations,
testin' all my patience, push comes to shove.
Emotional masturbation, fuckin' with my love,
fuckin' with my life, fuckin' all of the above.

Jonathan:
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another cunt.
You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked.
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another cunt.
You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked.

You see this time, I cannot ever never love another cunt.
You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked.
You see this time, I cannot ever never love another cunt.
You trick ass slut, love twice and you'll get fucked.




My Gift To You

There you were, my precious, not long ago.
Hidin' behind the shadows of your broken soul.

Why is it always you want something you can never have?
Why did you try to tempt me?
How could you be this way?

Your throat I take grasp. Can't you feel the pain?
Then your eyes roll back. Can't you feel the pain?
Love racing through my veins. Can't you feel the pain?
Can't you feel the pain?
Your heart stops beating. Can't you feel the pain?
Black orgasms. Can't you feel the pain?
I kiss your lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain?

There you were, my precious, with your broken soul.
Rubbing my crotch elated, taking control.

Why is it always you fuck up something you've always had?
Why did 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. Can't you feel the pain?
Love racing through my veins. Can't you feel the pain?
Yes, I feel the pain.
Your heart stops beating. Can't you feel the pain?
Black orgasms. Can't you feel the pain?
I kiss your lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain?

Here I am, just a man.
Feeling pain, gives me life.
Relieving yours is my plan.
I'd do anything, just to see through your eyes.

Just to see through your eyes. (x7)
Just to see through your...

I hate you! Can't you feel the pain? (x7)
I HATE YOU!

Your throat I take grasp. Can't you feel the pain?
Then your eyes roll back. Can't you feel the pain?
Love racing through my veins. Can't you feel the pain?
Yes, you feel the pain.
Your heart stops beating. Can't you feel the pain?
Black orgasm. Can't you feel the pain?
I kiss your lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain?
Can't you feel the pain?

Lifeless skin. Can't you feel the pain? (x4)