Lady life, don't you cry
My life, pain is God
Many nights, painfull thoughts of her
Yell at me, again I'm wrong
In denial, I tried to be your friend
I tried to be a good boy
All I see, a hate deep inside
Startle me, someone save me
Now these memories, fill my heart, they bury me
All I wanna do!
You are not my real mother
Is kill you
Should I'd beat and stab and f*ck her
Looking back I was never ever right
You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walkin' in and I 'd say hello,
but you slap me and you make some f*cked up comment about my
clothes
So I tried to let it pass, but the visions in my head
were with you, with a knife up your ass, laying dead
so I pop some more caps in your ass,
Now your son is not so fun
Motherf*cking bitch! Never try to play me!!!
You made my life not so good
All I wanna do! . . . is kill you
[chorus]
Wish you were dead now!!!
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved. . .
Kill You Video (MV)
Performed By: Korn
From Album: Life Is Peachy
Written by: BRIAN WELCH, BRIAN PHILIP WELCH, DAVID SILVERIA, DAVID RANDALL SILVERIA, JAMES SHAFFER, JAMES CHRISTIAN SHAFFER, JONATHAN DAVIS, JONATHAN HOWSMAN DAVIS, REGINALD ARVIZU
Year: 1996
Korn - Kill You Lyrics
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Lady life, don't you cry
My life, pain is God
Many nights, painfull thoughts of her
Yell at me, again I'm wrong
In denial, I tried to be your friend
I tried to be a good boy
All I see, a hate deep inside
Startle me, someone save me
Now these memories, fill my heart, they bury me
All I wanna do!
You are not my real mother
Is kill you
Should I'd beat and stab and f*ck her
Looking back I was never ever right
You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walkin' in and I 'd say hello,
but you slap me and you make some f*cked up comment about my
clothes
So I tried to let it pass, but the visions in my head
were with you, with a knife up your ass, laying dead
so I pop some more caps in your ass,
Now your son is not so fun
Motherf*cking bitch! Never try to play me!!!
You made my life not so good
All I wanna do! . . . is kill you
[chorus]
Wish you were dead now!!!
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved. . .
My life, pain is God
Many nights, painfull thoughts of her
Yell at me, again I'm wrong
In denial, I tried to be your friend
I tried to be a good boy
All I see, a hate deep inside
Startle me, someone save me
Now these memories, fill my heart, they bury me
All I wanna do!
You are not my real mother
Is kill you
Should I'd beat and stab and f*ck her
Looking back I was never ever right
You were my step-mom who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walkin' in and I 'd say hello,
but you slap me and you make some f*cked up comment about my
clothes
So I tried to let it pass, but the visions in my head
were with you, with a knife up your ass, laying dead
so I pop some more caps in your ass,
Now your son is not so fun
Motherf*cking bitch! Never try to play me!!!
You made my life not so good
All I wanna do! . . . is kill you
[chorus]
Wish you were dead now!!!
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved. . .
Writer: BRIAN WELCH, BRIAN PHILIP WELCH, DAVID SILVERIA, DAVID RANDALL SILVERIA, JAMES SHAFFER, JAMES CHRISTIAN SHAFFER, JONATHAN DAVIS, JONATHAN HOWSMAN DAVIS, REGINALD ARVIZU
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
