Broken home, all alone I just want to know the truth What is wrong with me? I cannot fight now I feel like a weak link BROKEN HOME! BROKEN HOOOOME! I can't seem to fight these feelings I'm caught in the middle of this And my wounds are not healing

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,

This is a call to all my Past resignations This is a call to all It's been too long Fingernails are pretty Fingernails are good Seems that all they ever wanted was a marking Them balloons are pretty Big and say they should

And all I seem to want Now I'm broken, hoping That you'll glue me up again Waiting here for you Is the warmth Of you leaving me again Each time you leave I can't know when

Wanna fall into your superlove 'Cause I never seem to get enough Die here, in your arms, falling in love with you Yeah my heart never wants it to stop, please save me You're the bullet and you're making me drop Please save me So give me all of your

I want to get married But no woman will hear my plea Aw, my time is gone Babe and I really must say goodbye Yes, it seems somehow I can't get one to walk downthe aisle with me Well, I've only been in love But three times in my life Yes, the first, I

Take me all the way So I wait for you to Push me under Pull me further Now it seems I'm fading All my dreams are not worth saving I've done my share of waiting And I've still got nowhere left to go Seems you're wanting me to stay

Please remember I still want you and in case you wonder why, Well, just wake up, kiss that good life goodbye. It's the good life, full of fun, seems to be the ideal, Yes, the good life, lest you hide all the sadness you feel, You won't really fall in

Havin' hard times, there's no love to be found Havin' hard times in this crazy town Cold, cold eyes upon me they stare People all around me and they're all in fear They don't seem to want me but they won't admit I must be some kind of creature up here

So don't ask me no questions And I won't tell you no lies So don't ask me 'bout my business And I won't tell you goodbye Well, every time that I come home Nobody wants to let me be It seems that all the friends I've got Just got to come interrogate me I