Title: Somebody Someone
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Artist: KoRn
Album: Issues
Author: maki@fazekas.hu
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Tempo: 93 BPM
Tracks: 4
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Bars: 63

Lyric

((Bold Text is Jonathan Davis. Italic Text is 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!

Glaring into my son's eyes
Reveals a pain
I felt during the day (insanity)
It was all about the pussy,
If you can get it
A little girl like me never fucking liked it

We ain't takin' no mo'
We ain't takin' no mo'!
Go!

So sing me (Yeah, insanity)
Alright (insanity)
And the children are born (huh)
(Stop fuckin' with me!) You speak through me! (stop fuckin' with me!)
Alright (stop fuckin' with me!)
You're the Children Of The Korn (stop fuckin' with me!)

Droppin' smoke in the alley
Makin' noise with a double pump,
Bring your boys turn up at the party with you doubled up.
Double rowdy, double party, hardcore teenage
Fuckin' bitches major
Catch me if you can
Fuck the law with my dick in my hand (Bitch!)
We're comin' strong
Generation triple X
We're all about the weed, smoke and the kinky sex
Nigga what? (Nigga what?)

So sing me (Yeah, insanity)
Alright (insanity)
And the children are born (huh)
(Stop fuckin' with me!) You speak through me! (stop fuckin' with me!)
Alright (stop fuckin' with me!)
You're the Children Of The Korn (stop fuckin' with me!)

Called a fag all my life
Then I got it so fine
It's so pretty like me (insanity)
Go figure, once a fag
Now a player
Baptized and born (what, what, what?)
And the Children Of The Korn (Children of the Korn!)

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 sittin' in a daze in a purple haze
You better check my pulse
'Cause nothin' seem to phase
Biatch!

Nothin' seem to phase
Your Children Of The Korn, Children Of The Korn
Nothin' seem to phase
Your Children Of The Korn, Children Of The Korn

Look and see, I feel the parents hating me (hurt me, you hurt me)
Why don't you step outside and feel me? (outside, 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 (what?)
We're talking shit, 'cause life is a bitch (yeah!)
You know it is
Everybody tryin' to get rich
God damn!
All I wanna do is live, all I wanna do is live.

All I wanna do is live! (all I wanna do is live)
(All I wanna do is live, yeah)
All I wanna do is live! (all I wanna do is live)
(All I wanna do is live, all I wanna do is live)
All I want to do (insanity)
All I want to do (insanity)
All I want to do is live.

Stop fuckin' with me
Bitch!