Paroles: Korn. Life Is Peachy. Ass Itch.

I hate writing shit, it is so stupid
What's my problem today, maybe I depressed
Maybe I'm helpless to what comes out my head
Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain!

I hate writing shit, it is so stupid
Why do I fell this way, Feelings in my head
I am way too far, yet it won't go away

Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain!

For Love My Sound Is Dying
For Love My Sound Is Dying

I hate writing shit, ain't lookin' forward to it
What's fucked up today, writing all this time
Filling in all these lines, what comes right out of my hand Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain!

For Love My Sound Is Dying
For Love My Sound Is Dying

Tell me all I want to know, This is me inside you see
This isn't fair, I got a little son inside me
Set me free, Just set me free
Just set me free (x 10)
For love My Sound Is Dying
That's why I'm dying, That's why I die!