Korn - Earache My Eye Lyrics

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My Momma talk up to me

Tried 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

You don't kick me off the team

For wearing high heels sneakers

`Cause I'm 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 world is coming to an end and I don't even care

As long as I have my bitch

Oh and my flight gear

It don't bother me if people think I'm funny

`Cause I'm a big rock star and I'm mak'n' lots of money

...Money

...Money

...Money

(Are you talking Pesos?)

...Money

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Money

Kaching

Kaching

Ha...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 motherfuck'n' money

I get looks

Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha

I own shopping centers

And parking lots

And stocks and all that shit

Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha

I own you...Ha...You too

...You three...For me

He...He...Oh...Oh

Get your groove on

Let's bring it back one more time Jonathan

Jonathan on them drums getting ever slower

More groov'n'

Slow that shit down crazy slow...Come on...Death...Right here...Slow...Come on

Don't give a fuck

Back it out

Even though Boy George is on heroin

We don't give a fuck

Rick James is in the crack house

I'm fuck'n' pay'n' and that's all that matters

Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha

The firm...Is a fuck'n' in the house

Come on!

Gimme some...

Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha...Ha

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