I swear that I can feel 'em fucking with me Every night I feel 'em fucking with me Please God tell these demons stop fucking with me Every God damn night I feel 'em fucking with me Why? Please God I wake up screaming in my sleep every fucking night Open

Come on baby Are you ready for the tweekend Forget about rehab The drugs are so advanced Its a mother fucking method It dont stop Why get involved with a rockstar with a troubled history Tommy seemed to know the difference

So save me, I, I, I I'm not fuckin around Stop fucking with me And the children are born. Your feeling through me, I, I, I Nothin' seems to faze. Your children of the Korn, children of the Korn. All, I, want, to, do,

I ain't fucking with these lame niggas I heard you talking to them lame niggas I see you walking with that lame nigga I heard you stalling with a lame nigga I see you stalling wit' a lame nigga Hoe stop calling up them lame niggas Hoe stop chilling wit'