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Korn - Ball Tongue Lyrics

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There you are alone
With no hope of ever
having something
to be proud of.
Something earned
without begging
Yes, I know you're a person.
A person close to me
Who do you think you are?
What more do you
want from me?
Ball Tongue: You got the dykes off, I think they'll mind me.
Ball Tongue: The rag I'm on, we are justified.
Ball Tongue: Congrats you just fucked up my make-up and shit.
Ball Tongue: What have you done for me?

Why are you at home
buried in your
own self-pity?
Why do you insist
on making a mockery
out of me?
Yes, I know
you're the person,
the person that took
time with me
Does it give you the
right to expect your
life revolves around me?

Ball Tongue: You have come to take from your buddy
Ball Tongue: You have never been so funky
Ball Tongue: The haggle got sick of me
Ball Tongue: Ahh, the dick is fine for the day
Ball Tongue: Your brother took it from me
Ball Tongue: Unidentified enemy
Ball Tongue: Come fucking back to save us and gave up
Ball Tongue: They've come they tell me

You were my brother, where does our friendship end? x3
You were my...
I'm not going to give in

You were my brother, where does our friendship end? x3
You were my...
I'm not going to give in

How can you fuckin doubt me, but not again x8
(background: There you are alone, With no hope of ever
having something, to be proud of, Something earned
without begging, Yes, I know you're a person.
A person close to me, Who do you think you are?
What more do you, want from me?)

Ball Tongue: They've driven right by my friends
Ball Tongue: They've taken the take above me
Ball Tongue: You're a psycho-bot
Ball Tongue: They've come to enslave me
Ball Tongue: They've jacken themselves onto me
Ball Tongue: Your fuckin gangster sign
Ball Tongue: They've come not to save them, psycho-bot, but they take
Ball Tongue: Fuckin death to fuckin me

You're psycho-bot x7

Ball Tongue: Become died at the techno-drom
Ball Tongue: You're right, he's dead, tear gas dropped, but who was it?
Ball Tongue: It doesn't of the rhythm of the damn monkey
Ball Tongue: Can I die? Can I die?
Ball Tongue: And then, the man kept kickin me
Ball Tongue: He gets him on, they're cool
Ball Tongue: He wasn't dead, and then they knocked him on the head
Ball Tongue: No more, he's rid of you. You're a Dyke

ARGH! x4
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