Korn – My Gift To You lyrics

There you are my precious from long ago
Hiding behind my shadows of your broken soul
Why is it always you and something you can never have?
Why'd you try to tempt me?
How could you be this way

Your throat, I take grasp (Can you feel the pain?)
Then your eyes roll back (Can you feel the pain?)
(Can you feel the pain?) Love racing through my veins (Can't you feel the pain?)
Your heart stops beating (Can't you feel the pain?)
Black orgasms (Guess you feel the pain?)
(Can't you feel the pain?) I kiss your lifeless skin

There you were my precious with your broken soul
Rubbin' my crotch, elated
Takin' control
Why is it always you fuck up something you have always had?
Why'd you try to tempt me?
How could you be so cold?

Your throat, I take grasp (Can you feel the pain?)
Then your eyes roll back (Can you feel the pain?)
(Can you feel the pain?) Love racing through my veins (Can't you feel the pain?)
Your heart stops beating (Can't you feel the pain?)
Black orgasms (Guess you feel the pain?)
(Can't you feel the pain?) I kiss your lifeless skin

Here I am, just a man
Feeling pain, gives me life
Relieving us is my plan
I'd do anything just to see through your eyes
Just to see through your eyes
Just to see through your eyes
Just to see through your eyes
Just to see through your eyes
Just to see through your eyes
Just to see through your eyes
Just to see through your eyes
Just to see through your
I hate you, can't you feel the pain?
I hate you, can you feel the pain?
I hate you, can't you feel the pain?
I hate you, can you feel the pain?
I hate you, can you feel the pain?
I hate you, can you feel the pain?
I hate you, can you feel the pain?
I hate you, motherfucker

Your throat, I take grasp (Can you feel the pain?)
Then your eyes roll back (Can you feel the pain?)
(Can you feel the pain?) Love racing through my veins (Can't you feel the pain?)
Your heart stops beating (Can't you feel the pain?)
Black orgasms (Guess you feel the pain?)
(Can't you feel the pain?) I kiss your lifeless skin
(Can't you feel the pain?) Lifeless skin
(Can't you feel the pain?) Lifeless skin
(Can't you feel the pain?) Lifeless skin
(Can't you feel the pain?) Lifeless skin
(Can't you feel the pain?)

I said, "I smoke.... ever now and then"
But when I really need one I gotta have one
Just dieing, trade tricks
Yeah, so
To the 69 of the double deuce
You said something about, "It's on"
You see, that's all
What does this thing do, ah there it goes
Where are you going?
I'm right here
What are you doing?
I'll do black and white trip
Aha
Yo gotta get 'em x skin on the black and white
Yeah, of course
See what it is, it's like an in between thing
I didn't know, where, where is, where is the switch?
Like, I'm not black, I'm not white
Where is the switch?
I'm kind, you know. Where is what switch?
The black and white switch
Oh you gotta get it fixed up? Right over here
See, this is dust, every, over here is dust
Danny, what up? Is that your lover?
Yeah
Really?
I love B and B que's
So...
The reason I don't barbeque on 'em on Wednesday, because he fucking, fucking falls in the grill.
Little Beaner?
What was that?
Little fucking tooth.
Carlos
Carlos?
Hey now, you can do it on command?
You know as well as you do you can come whenever you want
Tacos
I'm the one who gave taco his name. You know that?
I said, you believe that, I said
"We had that barbeque", and he goes
"Oh, you wanna go to taco"

Oralay!

My momma talk to me
Try to tell me how to live
But I don't listen to her cuz my head is like a sift
My daddy, he disowned me cuz I wear my sisters clothes
He caught me in the bathroom with pair of pantyhose

My basketball coach, he just kick me off the team
For wearing high heels sneakers and acting like a queen
Gonna turn my back onto a tree, to a tree
Gonna die my back into a tree
Gonna die his back into a tree

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The Earth is coming to an end and I don't even care
As long as I have my bitch
Oh I'm a fuck you
It don't bother me if people think I'm funny
Cuz I'm a big rock star and I make lots of money
Money, money, money (You talk of pesos)

Money, ka ching, ka ching

Lots of money, lots of money, lots of money
I'm so bloody rich
Lots of money
Lots of muthafuckin money (Dйсиros)

I own shopping centres, parking lots and stars and all that shit

I own you, ha, you too, you three
For me
I said, "Move up"
Lets bring it back one more time jonathan
Jonathan on them drums, getting ever slower
More groovin, slow that shit down
Crazy slow, come on, death, right here, slow, ah
Don't give a fuck, break it out
You even know, Boy George is on heroin
We don't give a fuck
Rick james is in the crack house
I'm fuckin paying, that's all that matters

The bomb is a fuckin' in the house
Loco

Give me slow