KoRn / Ice Cube Children Of The Korn Lyrics

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:
Glaring into my son's eyes, reveals the pain.
I felt her in the day.

Ice Cube:
Insanity.

Jonathan:
It was all about the p____, if you can get it.
A little girl like me never f___ing liked it.

Ice Cube:
We ain't takin' no mo'! (x2)
Go!

Jonathan:
So sing me! (Stop f___in' with me!)
Alright. (Stop f___in' with me!)
And the children are born. (Stop f___in' with me!)
You picked on me! (Stop f___in' with me!)
Alright. (Stop f___in' with me!)
We are the children of the Korn. (Stop f___in' with me!)

Ice Cube:
Drunk as f___ in the alley, makin' noise with a double pump.
Bring your boys to the party, we can double up.
Double rowdy double bout it hardcore teenager, f___in' b____es major.
Catch me if you can, f___ the law with my d___ in my hand,
We're comin' raw.
Generation triple X, we're all about the weed smoke and the kinky s__.
n____ what?

Jonathan:
So sing me! (Insanity!)
Alright. (Insanity!)
And the children are born. (Insanity!)
You picked on me! (Stop f___in' with me!)
Alright. (Stop f___in' with me!)
We're the children of the Korn. (Stop f___in' with me!)

Called a f__ all my life.
Then I got it, so far.
It's open day like me.

Ice Cube:
Insanity.

Jonathan:
Go figure, once a f__
Now a player, baptized and born,
and the Children of the Korn.

Ice Cube:
Children of the Korn!
I'm the first born!

f___ authority! Hit your a__ in the head with my 40.
You gonna 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 p___ and twisted a__ 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 f___, 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 s___, 'cause life is a 'b____.
You know it is. Everybody tryin' to get rich. God d___!
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 f___in' with me.
Insanity.

Ice Cube:
Stop... f___in'... with... me.
b____!

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