Children Of The Korn
Lyrics
Attention all parents Report to your local therapist Report to your local church Report to your local police department, it's goin' downfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
rap metal instrumentationcall and answer vocal harmony (Antiphony)
extensive vamping
mixed minor & major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric guitar riffs
electric guitar effects
a dynamic male vocalist
angry lyrics
vocal harmonies
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Stop fuckin' with me, bitch Report to your local therapist Children of the Korn All I wanna do is live Nothin' seems to faze Makin' noise with a double pump It's so pretty like me Go figure, what's a fag? Report to your local police department, it's goin' down And the children are born All I wanna do is live, all I wanna do is live I felt her in the day, insanity (Bitch) We're talking shit, 'cause life is a 'bitch So, sing me We ain't takin' no mo', go Baptized and born (Stop fucking with me, yeah) Class clown, I already know I'm a star Publishers: GANGSTA BOOGIE MUSIC, GOAT HEAD? MUSIC, WB MUSIC CORP. All I wanna do is live Catch me if you can We're comin' strong Attention all parents Droppin' smoke in the alley (Outside, feel me, feel me, feel me) It was all about the pussy if you finger it And the Children of the Korn (Stop fucking with me) (Insanity) (Insanity) (Stop fucking with me) Parents or the kids, it won't be the kids Alright Look and see, I feel the parents hating me (Stop fucking with me) Hardcore, teenage, fuckin' bitches major After school (Stop fucking with me) Songwriters: Reginald Arvizu, Jonathan Davis, O'Shea Jackson, James Shaffer, David Silveria, Brian Welch (Stop fucking with me) You're feeling through me So, sing me Generation triple X How to live, what it is, somethin' gotta give Your children of the Korn Your children of the Korn Children of the Korn And the children are born (Insanity) You know it is, everybody tryin' to get rich, God damn What? It won't be the kids, what? Now, you look amazed Carry into my son's eyes, reveals alone (Stop fucking with me) From your porn and twisted ass ways 'Cause nothin' seems to faze You better run to your car Fuck authority You're the children of the Korn (Insanity) (Stop fucking with me) We ain't takin' no mo', I, I, I We're all about the weed smoke A little girl like me never fucking liked it Your Children of the Korn was born (Stop fucking with me) All I wanna do is live Nothin' seems to faze Called a fag all my life We're the children of the Korn You better check my pulse (Hurt me, you hurt me) Double rowdy, double party How to fuck, how to kiss, who to love, who to diss Alright All I want to do Fuck the law with my dick in my hand (Stop fucking with me) I'm sitting in a daze in a purple haze Hit your ass in the head with my 40 (Stop fucking with me) Why don't you step outside and feel me? And the kinky sex, nigger what? Alright All I want to do is live (Children of the Korn, children of the Korn, I'm the first born) With you doubled up How you gonna tell me where to skate, who to date You're feeling through me Then I got it so far Now a player All I want to do You girls see more of me Report to your local church Bring your boys turn up at a party (Yeah, insanity)


