paroles de chanson Children of the Korn - Korn

Attention all parents!
Report to your local therapist!
Report to your local church!
Report to your local Police department!
It's going down!
Glaring into my sons eyes reveals a pain,
I felt her in the day.
It was all about the pussy,
If you can get it,
A little girl like me never fucking liked it.
We ain't taking no more!
We ain't taking no more, go!
So save me!
I, I!
And the children are born!
You feel it through me!
I, I!
You're the children of the KoЯn!
Dropping smoke in the alley making noise with the double pump.
Bring your boys to the party we can double up.
Double rowdy, double 'bout it hard core teenager.
Fucking bitches major!
Catch me if you can.
Fuck the law with my dick in my hand we coming rough.
Generation triple X we all about the weed smoke and the kinky sex.
Nigga what?
So save me!
I, I!
And the children are born!
You feel it through me!
I, I!
You're the children of the KoЯn!
Cold a fag my life!
Then I got it so fine!
It's so pretty like me!
Go figure, what's a fag?
Now a player!
Baptized and born!
I'm the children of the Korn!
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 already know I'm a star.
Your children of the Korn was born.
From your porn ass twisted ass ways.
Now you look amazed.
I'm sitting in a daze in a purple haze.
You better check my pulse,
'Cause nothing seems to faze.
Bitch!
Look and see I feel the parents hating me!
Why don't you step outside and 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, something gotta give?
Parents or the kids, it won't be the kids!
It won't be the kids!
We're talking shit 'cause life is a bitch!
You know it is!
Everybody's tring to get rich, god damn!
All I wanna do is live!
All I wanna do is live!
All I wanna do is live!