Earache My Eye (Explicit Album Version)

Earache My Eye (Explicit Album Version) - Korn (科恩樂隊)

My Momma talk up to me

Tried to tell me how to live

But I don't listen to her

Cause my head is like a sieve

My daddy he disowned me

Cause I wear my sisters clothes

He caught me in the bathroom

With a pair of pantyhose

My basketball coach

You don't kick me off the team

For wearing high heels sneakers

Cause I'm acting like a queen

Gonna tie my pecker to a tree

To a tree

Gonna tie my pecker to a tree

Gonna tie his pecker to a tree

The earth is coming to an end

And I don't even care

As long as I have my b**ch

Oh and my flight gear

It don't bother me

If people think I'm funny

Cause I'm a big rock star

And I'm makn lots of money

Money

Money

Money

Are you talking Pesos

Money

Kaching

Kaching

HaHaHaHaHaHaHa

Lots of money

Lots of money

Lots of money

I'm so bloody rich

Lots of money

Lots of motherf**kn money

I get looks

HaHaHaHaHaHaHa

I own shopping centers

And parking lots

And stocks and all that sh*t

HaHaHaHaHaHaHa

I own you

Ha

You too

You three

For me

HeHe

OhOh

Get your groove on

Let's bring it back one

More time Jonathan

Jonathan on them drums

Getting ever slower

More groovn

Slow that sh*t down crazy slow

Come on

Death

Right here

Slow

Come on

Don't give a f**k

Back it out

Even though Boy George is on heroin

We don't give a f**k

Rick James is in the crack house

I'm f**kn payn

And that's all that matters

HaHaHaHaHaHaHa

The firm

Is a f**kn in the house

Come on

Gimme some

HaHaHaHaHaHaHa