KoRn Earache My Eye lyrics

Dun nun nun
Dun nun nun
Dun nun nun
Oralle

Oralle

Mama's talkin' to me
Try 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
He done kick me off the team
For wearing high heel sneakers
And 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

Get your boogie on
Go Head

The earth is coming to an end
And I don't give a damn
As long as I have my bitch
Oh and my fly gear

It don't bother me
If people think I'm funny
'Cause I'm a big rock star

And I'm makin' lots of money

Money, money, money, money
Are you talking pesos?
Money, kaching kaching
Ha ha ha ha ha ha

Lots of money, lots of money, lots of money
I'm so bloody rich
Lots of money, lots of muthafuckin' money
I get rich, ha ha ha ha ha ha

I own shopping centers
And parking lots and stars
And all that shit ha ha ha ha ha ha
I own you, ha, you too, you three
For me, hee hee, hoh hoh

Get your groove on
Let's 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
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ah, ha, ha, ha
The bomb is a fuckin' in the house
Loco, ooh ah, gimme some
Ha ha ha ha ha ha