Korn - Kill You

Living 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 fook her
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
Looking back I was never ever right
You were my step-mom
who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walking' in
and I'd say hello, but you slap me and you
make some f**ked up comment about
my clothes, then I tried to let it pass,
but the visions in my head, were with
you with a knife up your ass, laying dead
So I popped some more caps in you a**
I'm not you're son and social fun
Motherf**king b*tch, never tried to play me

You made my life not so good
All I wanna do...is kill you
All I wanna do
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
Wish you were dead now

How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved...


Living 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 fook her
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
Looking back I was never ever right
You were my step-mom
who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walking' in
and I'd say hello, but you slap me and you
make some f**ked up comment about
my clothes, then I tried to let it pass,
but the visions in my head, were with
you with a knife up your ass, laying dead
So I popped some more caps in you a**
I'm not you're son and social fun
Motherf**king b*tch, never tried to play me

You made my life not so good
All I wanna do...is kill you
All I wanna do
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
You are not my real mother Is kill you
should I beat and stab and fook her
Wish you were dead now

How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved...


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