Korn lyrics
Korn lyrics
"All In The Family lyrics"
The Trains Of Tozeur lyrics
In the frontier villages they Watch the trains pass by so slowly And roads are deserted in Tozeur. From a house far away Your mother observes me And she remembers me For my very special ways Then for just a moment my longing To live at another pace begins to waken in me. Still they pass, still very slowly the trains for Tozeur. In the churches, God-forsaken, Shelters are being prepared and new ships, For trips among the stars In an old empty mine, Vast stretches of salt And a memory of me Like into a magic spell; Then for just a moment my longing To
In the frontier villages they Watch the trains pass by so slowly And roads are deserted in Tozeur. From a house far away Your mother observes me And she remembers me For my very special ways Then for just a moment my longing To live at another pace begins to waken in me. Still they pass, still very slowly the trains for Tozeur. In the churches, God-forsaken, Shelters are being prepared and new ships, For trips among the stars In an old empty mine, Vast stretches of salt And a memory of me Like into a magic spell; Then for just a moment my longing To
[Fred:] What's up with this fucking 'Ball Tongue' shit? (on original lyric's sheet)
[Jon:] All I needed was a Pepsi... (on orignal lyric's sheet)
[Fred:] You better shut the fuck up, punk. (on orignal lyric's sheet)
[Jon:] Whatever nigga... (on orignal lyric's sheet)
[Fred:] Say what, say what?
[Jon:] My dick is bigger than yours...
[Fred:] Say what, say what?
[Jon:] My band is bigger than yours...
[Fred:] Too bad I got your beans in my bag, stuck-up sucka',
Korny motherfucka'. Takin' over flows is the Limp pimp,
need a 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:] 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 faggot ho. 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 t
Amazing World lyrics
When I woke up on Saturday morning, I didn't want to open my eyes. I didn't want to leave my pillow. I didn't need to see a sunny sky. But I woke up Saturday morning, And dragged a comb across my back, And when I looked up at the ceiling, I saw my life go by in every crack. So I walked down the stairs in my building And I could smell the toast through the door And I could hear the voices of angels And I had never heard these things before. It's an amazing world we're living in, It's an amazing world we are living in, It's an amazing world we're livi
hink you're talking to?? When I woke up on Saturday morning, I didn't want to open my eyes. I didn't want to leave my pillow. I didn't need to see a sunny sky. But I woke up Saturday morning, And dragged a comb across my back, And when I looked up at the ceiling, I saw my life go by in every crack. So I walked down the stairs in my building And I could smell the toast through the door And I could hear the voices of angels And I had never heard these things before. It's an amazing world we're living in, It's an amazing world we are living in, It's an amazing world we're livi
[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:] Yeah, baby!
[Fred:] I hear ya tweetin' 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 whateva', 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.
[Chorus:]
[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
Work Upon The Railway lyrics
I stand upon the line, with my hands on my ears I look back to you, I see you disappear, You call me a fool, and I think it's right, Take the second best of body, body and mind. (I tell you) Come with me, come with me, Come with me into the darkness, Come with me on the battlefield tonight. We fight again the fight. In eighteen hundred forty-one, my corduroy Breeches I put on to work upon the railway, To work upon the railway. In eighteen hundred forty-three, I paid my Passage cross the sea to work upon the railway, To work upon the railway,... From
hate me!I stand upon the line, with my hands on my ears I look back to you, I see you disappear, You call me a fool, and I think it's right, Take the second best of body, body and mind. (I tell you) Come with me, come with me, Come with me into the darkness, Come with me on the battlefield tonight. We fight again the fight. In eighteen hundred forty-one, my corduroy Breeches I put on to work upon the railway, To work upon the railway. In eighteen hundred forty-three, I paid my Passage cross the sea to work upon the railway, To work upon the railway,... From
[Jon:] You know what, 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 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
Easy Come Easy Go lyrics
If you start to feel like there's no time to waste, baby try to let go There's nothin' that strong, can't break your heart, easy come easy go And the only only only way to find it Is if you're not diggin' too deep, though it's easier said than done You've got to feel it in your blood, play the game like you've already won And you'll only only only own it when you say Chorus: Easy come easy go, this won't break my heart, don't ya know Sometimes high, sometimes low, easy come easy go You fell in a trap that won't let you win, you try again and again
Fruity Pebble, your favorite flag is rebel. If you start to feel like there's no time to waste, baby try to let go There's nothin' that strong, can't break your heart, easy come easy go And the only only only way to find it Is if you're not diggin' too deep, though it's easier said than done You've got to feel it in your blood, play the game like you've already won And you'll only only only own it when you say Chorus: Easy come easy go, this won't break my heart, don't ya know Sometimes high, sometimes low, easy come easy go You fell in a trap that won't let you win, you try again and again
[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?