The Children of Piraeus (feat. Katerina) [Easy Cut] - Aroma

Attention, all parents Report to your local therapist Report to your local church Report to your local police department It's goin' down Glaring into my son's eyes reveals a void I felt her in the day (insanity) It was all about the pussy If you can get it A little girl like me never fucking liked it We ain't takin' no mo' We ain't takin' no mo', go So save me (I'm not fucking around) (Stop fucking with me) And the children are born You feel it through me You're the children of the Korn Droppin' smoke in the alley Makin' noise with the double pump Bring your boys to the party, we can double up Double rowdy, double 'bout it Hardcore teenager Fucking bitches major! Catch me if you can Fuck the law with my dick in my hand We comin' rough Generation triple X We all about the weed, smoke and the kinky sex Nigga, what? So save me And the children are born You feel it through me (Stop fuckin' with me) You're the children of the Korn You feel it through me (Stop fuckin' with me) We're the children of the Korn Called a fag all my life Then I got it so fine It's so pretty like me (Insanity) Go figure, once a fag Now a player Baptized and born I'm the children of the Korn Children of the Korn Children of the Korn I'm the first born Fuck authority Hit your ass in the head with my 40 You gon' see more of me After school, you better run to your car Class clown, I already know I'm a star The children of the Korn was born From your porn ass, twisted ass ways Now you look amazed I'm sitting in a daze in a purple haze You better check my pulse 'Cause nothing seems to faze Biatch! Nothin' seems to faze Children of the Korn, the children of the Korn Look and see, I feel the parents hating me (Hurt me, you hurt me) Why don't you step outside and feel me? (Feel me, feel me, feel me) How you gonna tell me where to skate, who to date How to fuck, how to kiss Who to love, who to diss How to live, what it is Somethin' gotta give Parents or the kids, it won't be the kids What? It won't be the kids We're talking shit, 'cause life is a bitch You know it is Everybody tryin' to get rich, goddamn! All I wanna do is live, all I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live (All I wanna do is live) All I wanna do is live (All I wanna do is live) All I wanna do is live All I wanna do is live All I want to do (Insanity) All I want to do (Insanity) All I want to do is live Stop fucking with me, bitch!

Yeah Well, you can bump and grind If it's good for your mind Well, you can twist and shout Or let it all hang out But you won't fool the children of the revolution No, you won't fool the children of the revolution No, no, no You can Terraplane In the falling rain I drive a Rolls Royce 'Cause it's good for my voice But you won't fool the children of the revolution No, you won't fool the children of the revolution No, no, no, ow Well, you can bump and grind If it's good for your mind Well, you can twist and shout Let it all hang out But you won't fool the children of the revolution No, you won't fool the children of the revolution No, you won't fool the children of the revolution No, you won't fool the children of the revolution No, no, no, ow