KoRny Lyrics to Cd2 (Life is Peachy)
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Twist
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Bla bla bla
Twist twist twist twist
Some more shit
Twist twist twist twist
Someday i might actually have the lyrics for this one.
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Chi
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Pain!
Buried so far away Enter my life of nothing Sick of the same ol' pain, so I dig a hole, bury pain! Sick of the same ol' pain, so I dig a hole, bury pain!
I am so high, always Burying my life so slowly
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It opens my mind to feelings Can't face bottom without something
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We enter in my head Feeling like I'm God With the world around me Can't you feel this pain! reaming through my heart! screaming through my veins! nothing I can kill! screaming a lie! I! Am! Can't you feel my eyes out Can't you take my heart...away To heart Good-bye
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Lost
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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, a thorn in my spine
Wait! to see it before my eyes Why! do I run 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 Kissing all the time, that thorn in my spine
Wait! You can only see one side Why do you play yourself out 'dat way? Why?! You and me always hang Wait! Weren't you were my friend?
The pain in which I could not feel!!!
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
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Swallow
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Punky ass
Always I'm locked in my head Know pain, you don't know what i have had By now, I'm so for sure Right now, I am yours
My sorrow, I swallow Follow me, oh hell no
It came unknown to me Paranoid is controlling all of me Somehow, a terror so pure Right now, shit I'm yours
My sorrow, I swallow Follow me all, oh hell no Wasn't me, I swallow Forive me, I don't know Oh hell no...
This thing I follow The place, I just get to fuckin' go A freak, that I'm sure A freak, that is yours
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Punk ass sissy I'm a freak...
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Porno Creep
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Oh, sometimes I get to feel... closer to me, it feels
(More stuff coming soon.)
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Good God
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You came into my life without a single thing I gave into your ways which left with nothing I've given into smiles, I've dealt with all your games I wish you're happy now, I had to let you win
Won't you get the fuck out of my face, now!! [no] Won't you get the fuck out of my face, now!! [no]
In the sea of life, you're just a minnow You live your life insecure I feel the pain of your needles As they shit into my mind
I scream without a sound How could you take away eveything that I was? Left me a fuckin slave Your face that I despise Your heart inside that's gray I came today to say, you're fucked in every way
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In the sea of life, you're just a minnow You 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
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Mr. Rogers
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Boomerang, Zoomerang, Toomerang, Up The time has come to realize what you are, what you've done inside The time has come, we'll have something to talk about I will tell [too] Looking back...dumb and now I realize...old man how much you really liked him...dumb This child's mind you terrorized...old man You came to him...dumb He really didn't know your lies...old man Now, his innocence gone...dumb He's that child you terrorized...old man This fucking thing that I know, it came to me and you This fucking thing that I know, because of you My childhood is gone, because I loved you My childhood is gone, because I loved you Be my neighbor Looking back...child and now I realize...fucker how much you really loved him...child This child's mind you hypnotized...fucker You came to him...child You really didn't know his lies...fucker Now, his innocence gone...child I'm that child you terrorized...fucker
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But you told me that everybody was my neighbor They took advantage of me, like I took a trip anywhere I wish I wouldn't have watched you, I really mean it My childhood, a failure What a fuckin neighbor!
I hate you, I will tell [too]
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This fucking thing that I feel! This fucking thing that I feel! My childhood is gone! My childhood is gone!
I will tell...
K@#%! Fuck you titty suckin, two balled bitch With a fat bruised clit My big compoto 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 up on me, now [don't give a fuck man, no] i don't what to say
Saggy tits swinging between your fat, crusty arm pits Big ass hairy mole between your pussy lips Cunt, shit, cock, dick, cunt, tit, barf, piss, balls, ass, pecker, queef Oh shit, fuck, bitch, damn fuckin diarhea slut, with HIV
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I have fought to find something to say, but now I found something to say Fuck you!!! Punk ass bitch!!!
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Fuck...Shit...Bitch
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No place to hide
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Ha ha ha!!!
I see your faces and I do not understand why Each time I dream you standin there, right by my side Why do you make me, you take my pride and in my eyes you kinda rape me, inside
I have no place to run and hide I have have no place to hide which I like
Some look at the 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 all the hate all its shame Don't you hate me, sometimes?
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I don't have a place to run, so come on follow me I don't know where to run, so come on follow me
...which I like...
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Wicked
This is KoRn's version of an Ice Cube song.
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Y0 Chuck, we got runnin mixes in da headphones...
Wicked!!!!
Ha Ha 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 to the voodoo You kickin wicked rhymes, picket signs, while 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 Gotta fat 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-T From here to 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, who didn't know I was as funky as Wilson Picket but ya talkin...
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People wanna know how come I get a gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm Ready to bring that noise and kinda trigger happy like the Ghetto Boyz December 29th was power to the people, y'all 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...
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A.D.I.D.A.S.
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Oh, I'm gonna see, somehow it always seems that I'm dreamin' of something that I can never be It doesn't bother to me, 'cause I will always be that pimp that i see in all of my fantasies
I don't know your fucking name. So what? Let's...
Screaming to be the only way that I can truly be free from my fucked up realities, so I turn and stroke it harder, 'cause its 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 fuckin'
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Lowrider
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This is the Caco!
Shhhhiiiiitt
All my friends drive a lowrider and the lowrder is a little lower
Take a little trip, take a little trip, take a little trip with me
Shit...aww shit, aww shhhiitt, awwww...yup...
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Ass Itch
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I hate writing shit, it is so stupid What's my problem today? Maybe I'm depressed, Maybe I'm helpless to what comes out my hand Pain...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 Can't it won't go away Pain...Pain...Pain
Before long my song 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...Pain
Before long my song is dying!
Tell me now, I want to know Is it me inside you see? Ahh, it isn't fair I gotta let this song inside me...free...
Set me free It just set me free It just set me free
Before long my song is dying!
That's why I died, this lie, I try!!!
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Kill You
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Live'n life, don't you cry My life, pain is God Many nights, painful thoughts occur Yell at me, again I'm wrong
In denial, I tried to be your friend I tried to be a good boy
All I see, a hate deep inside Startle me, someone save me
Now these memories, fill my heart, they bury me
All I wanna do! You are not my real mother Is kill you should I beat and stab and fuck her
Looking back I was never ever right You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight I would come walkin' in and I'd say hello, but you slap me and you make some fucked up comment about my clothes, then I tried to let it pass, but the pictures [visions] in my head, were with you with a knife up your ass, laying dead, so I pop some more caps in you ass, Now your son is such a fuck Motherfucking bitch! Never try to play me!!!
You made my life not so good
All I wanna do!...is kill you
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Wish you were dead now!!!
How can I cry over someone I never loved? How can I! cry over someone I never loved? Never loved...
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Hidden track
The hidden track is Twist without instruments. You can hear them in the background if you pay attention.
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We're ready you fuckin, middle guy Use the force Luke I'm gonna use the force, here we go...
Life is Peachy was produced by Ross Robinson.