Lyrics to Dead Bodies Everywhere :
Come on, step inside, and you will realize.
Tell me what you need, tell me what to be.
What you envision you'll see -- what do you expect of me?
I can't live this... lie.
Hate! I sing my words, I've 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 plain, let me not give in.
Free me of your life, inside my heart dies.
Your dreams, never I'll achieve, don't lay that shit on me.
Let me live my... life.
Hate! I sing my words, I've 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.
You want me to be, something I can never ever be! (x2)
I sing my words, I thought that didn't,
with your life's dead bodies everywhere.
You really want me to be a good son.
Why? You make me feel like no one.
Dead bodies everywhere! (x8)

Lyrics to B.B.K.:
So you see I've gotten this far.
Please give me some place to worry.
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 me away.
Take it away.
Take me away.
Takin' it... away.
Gibberish
Gibberish
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?


Lyrics to Children Of 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:
Gaze into my son's eyes.
Reveals alone
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! ??? ???
And the children are born.
You're feeling through me. ??? ???
You're the children of the Korn.
Ice Cube:
Droppin' smoke in the alley, makin' noise with a double pump,
Bring your boys turn up at a party with you doubled 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.
Jonathan:
So sing me ??? ???
And the children are born.
You're feeling through me. ??? ???
We're the children of the Korn.
??? I take my life
Then I got it, so far.
It's open day like me.
Go figure, what's a fag?
Now a player, baptized and born,
and the Children of the Korn.
Ice Cube:
Children of the Korn!
Since they're 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 'pa.
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!