FOLLOW THE LEADER

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.

CHORUS
Come on!
It's on!

You see it's my fault,
Angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just re-arranges,
for me this time.

Once I cave in, what can I fight?
I can never win, myself 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.

CHORUS

You see it's my fault,
Angels stabbing me inside.
Nothing changes, just re-arranges,
for me this time.

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

CHORUS

FREAK ON A LEASH

Something takes a part of me
Something lost and never seen
Everytime I start to believe
Something's raped and taken from me
From me

Life's gotta always be messin' with me
(You oughta see the light)
Can't it chill and let me be free?
(So do I)
Can't I take away all this pain?
(You oughta see the light)
I try to every night - all in vain
In vain

PRE-CHORUS
Sometimes I can not take this place
Sometimes it's my life I can't taste
Sometimes I can not feel my face
You'll never see me fall from grace

CHORUS
Something takes a part of me
You and I weren't meant to be
A cheap fuck for me to lay
Something takes a part of me

Feeling like a freak on a leash
(You oughta see the light)
Feeling like I have no release
(So do I)
How many times have I felt disease?
(You oughta see the light)
Nothing in my life is free
Is free

PRE-CHORUS

CHORUS

Gibberish

Go!

Gibberish

CHORUS

Part of me
Part of me
Part of me
Part of me

GOT THE LIFE

Hate, something, sometime, someway,
something kick down the front floor. (door?)
Mine? Something, inside. I'll never ever follow.
So give.. me.. some.. thing.. that.. is.. for.. real.
I'll never ever follow.

Get your boogie on...

Hate, something, someway, each day,
dealing with no forgiveness.
Why? This shit inside. Now everyone will follow.
So give.. me.. noth.. ing.. just.. feel.
And now this shit will follow.

God begs me, the more I see the light,
he wants to see?
God told me, I've already got the life,
oh I say...
God begs me, the more I see the light,
he wants to see?
God told me, I've already got the life,
oh I say...

Each day I can feel it swallow,
Inside something torn away from me.
I don't feel your deathly ways.
Each day I feel so hollow, inside always beating me,
You will never see, so come dance with me.
Dance with me

God begs me, the more I see the light,
he wants to see?
God don't mind, I've already got the life,
oh I say...
God begs me, the more I see the light,
who wants to see?
God don't mind, I've already got the life,
oh I say...

Got... the... life.

 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'll see
What do you expect of me?
I can't live that lie.

CHORUS
Hey! A sick Mum 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 life,
Inside my heart dies.
Your dreams never I achieve
Don't lay that shit on me.
Let me live my life.

CHORUS

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

A sick Mum 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

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:
Glaring into my son's eyes.
Reveals a pain I felt 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 more!
We ain't takin' no more, go!

Jonathan (Cube in brackets):
So sing (save?) me (Stop fuckin with me)
I, I, I (Stop fuckin with me)
And the children are born (Stop fuckin with me)
You're feeling it through me (Stop fuckin with me)
I, I, I (Stop fuckin with me)
You're the children of the Korn (Stop fuckin with me - now!)

Ice Cube:
Droppin' smoke in the alley, makin' noise with a double pump,
Bring your boys to the party we could double up
Double ridie, double party, hardcore, teenager, fuckin' bitches major.
Catch me if you can, fuck the law with my dick in my hand, we're comin' from
Generation triple X, we're all about the weed smoke and the kinky sex.
Make it rough

Jonathan (Cube in brackets):
So sing (save?) me (Yeah)
I, I, I (Insanity)
(Insanity) And the children are born (Fuck)
You're feeling it through me (Stop fuckin with me)
(Stop fuckin with me) I, I, I
(Stop fuckin with me) We're the children of the Korn (Stop fuckin with me)

Cos a bag of my life
Then I got it, so far.
It's open day like me. (Insanity)
Go figure, once a fag?
Now a player babtised and born, and the children of the Korn.
(Children of the Korn - Children of the Korn - I'm the first born!)

Ice Cube:
Fuck authority
Hit your ass in the head with my forty.
You gonna see more of me, after school, you better run to your car.
Class clown, I 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.
Bitch!
Nothin' seems to faze.
The children of the Korn, children of the Korn.
Nothin' seems to faze
The children of the Korn, children of the Korn.

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

Ice Cube:
You're hurtin' me. You're hurtin' 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 bitch.
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!
All I wanna do is live!

Ice Cube:
All I wanna do is live!
Insanity

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

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

B.B.K.

So you've seen 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.

CHORUS
Night - so I play.
Give me a sign - this is gay.
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.

CHORUS

Take me away.
Taken away.
Take me away.
Taken... away.

Gibberish

CHORUS

PRETTY

So, so young.
Raped, but I don't realise.
Small white legs, broke
The pain between her thighs

CHORUS
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.

CHORUS

CHORUS II
Smashed and raped
Not again - this is a real crime.
What a pretty face.
Who do I feel sorry for?

RAPED something
NOW rips my
HEART and takes
MINE so I
WAIT too late
NOW I feel
HURT inside
TAKE my soul away
Away..

CHORUS

CHORUS II

ALL IN THE FAMILY

Fred:
Say what, say what
Say what, say what
Say what, say what
Say what, say what

Jon:
My dick is bigger than yours

Fred:
Ooh, say what, say what
Say what, say what
Say what, say what
Say what, say what

Jon:
My dick is bigger than yours

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

Jon:
Check you out punk,
Yes, I know you feel it.
You look like one of those dancers from the Hanson video, you little faggot ho.
Please give me some shit to work with,
'Cuz right now I'm all wicked,
Suck my dick, kid, like your daddy did.

Fred: Who the fuck you think you're talking to?
Jon: Me.
Fred: I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you.
Jon: Whatever.
Fred: All up in my face with that...
Jon: Are you ready?

Fred:
But halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady.
You little fairy, smelling all your flowers.
Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers!

Jon: Oh, yeah, baby!

Fred:
I hear ya tootin' on them fag-pipes clod,
But you said it best, there's No Place To Hide.

Jon:
What the fuck ya' sayin'?
You're a pimp whatever - limp dick.
Fred Durst needs to rehearse, needs to reverse what he's saying.

Fred:
Say what, say what

Wanna-be 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
Lay off the bacon.

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

CHORUS
So you hate me
And I hate you
You know what? You know what?
It's all in the family
I hate you
You hate me
You know what?
It's all in the family

Jon:
Look at you fool, I'm gonna fuck you up twice,
Throwin' rhymes at me like, oh shit, Vanilla Ice.
Ya better run, run while ya can,
you'll never fuck me up, Bisc Limpkit.
At least I got a phat, original band.

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

CHORUS

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

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

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

Jon: Come on hillbilly,
can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
You love it down south,
and boy, you sure do got a purdy mouth.

CHORUS
Jon: and I love you!
Fred: and I want you!
Jon: and I'll suck you!
Fred: and I'll fuck you!
Jon: and I'll butt-fuck you!
Fred: and I'll eat you!
Jon: and I lick your little dick motherfucker.
Fred: Say what?
Say... what?

RECLAIM MY PLACE

What the fuck?!

I'm so dumb, 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

Fuck all that bullshit!

You watch me play.
I look away.
Your lights too bright.
You found the light.

Take, off in space.
You and I.
Take, off in space.
You and I.

You're gonna die!
Wanting me, why?
I wish I had your strength
Inside your soul escapes.

Take, off in space.
You and I.
Take, off in space.
You and I.

Cry, into me.
Help me...
something...
alright...
The kids that die listening to me.
You are alive!

Take, off in space.
You and I stay....
Take, off in space.
You and I.
Take, off 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 (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 worried,
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 (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 worried,
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.

I feel the rattle...

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

I feel the rattle...

Every time, god damn, I look at my son (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 worried,
something takes a hold of me,
something I can't believe.

Like some god damn fucking freak!

CAMELTOSIS

Tre:
Yeah.

I should have known it from the start what I was in for.
She break a tin full, she copied, we exchanged some info.
Called her on the cele, conversations were simple,
ain't playin' games, my game, retain the tempo.
And things, no shame, two sparks turned into flames,
Nimpho's in the park, just dancin' in the rain.
Hook me with this fix, and look to drain my aim,
Some never retain what wouldn't suck from your veins.

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

CHORUS
Jonathan:
You see this time, I cannot ever love another, cunt
You'll drink as slow, love twice and you'll get fucked.
You see this time, I cannot ever love another, cunt
You'll drink as slow, love twice and you'll get fucked.

Tre:
Rest us, rest us from the pain, if I ask.
Ashamed cos a game keep 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?

CHORUS

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 the above.

CHORUS

CHORUS

MY GIFT TO YOU

Laying by my precious
Not long ago
Hiding behind the shadows
Of your broken soul
Why is it always you want something you can never have?
Why did you you try to tell me?
How could you be this way

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

There you are my precious
With your broken soul
Rubbing my crotch, elated
Taking control
Why is it always
You fuck up something you have always had
Why'd you try to tell me
How could you be so cold?

CHORUS

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

I hate you, Can you feel the pain?

Can't you feel the pain?

I hate you, Can you feel the pain?

CHORUS

EARACHE MY EYE

Odelay!

My Momma talk to me, try to tell me how to live
But I don't listen to her 'cos my head is like a sieve
My daddy, he disowned me 'cos I wear my sisters clothes
He caught me in the bathroom with a pair of pantyhose
My basketball coach, he just kick me off the team
For wearing high heels sneakers and acting like a queen

Gonna tie my pecker to a tree to a tree
Gonna tie my pecker to a tree to a tree
Gonna tie his pecker to a tree

Get your boogie off

Go Head

The world is coming to an end and I dont give a damn

As long as I have my bitch
Oh and my fly gear

It don't bother me, if people think I'm funny
'cos I'm a big rock star, and I make lots of money
Money, money, money...

Are you talking petsos?

Money, ka ching

Ha, ha, ha

Lots of money

I'm so bloody rich

Lots of money
Lots of muthafuckin money
I get looks

Ha, ha, ha

I own shopping centers, parking lots,
and stocks, and all that shit

Ha, ha, ha

I own you, ha, you too, you three
For me, he he, oh oh

Get your groove off
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, aahh, ha, ha, ha

The bomb is a fuckin in the house
Loco! Ooooh aahhh oooo
Gimme some,