got the life

klasik bir korn sarkisi..

hate, something, sometime, someway, something kick off the front
floor.
mine? something, inside.
i’ll never ever follow.
so give.. me.. some.. thing.. that.. is.. for.. real.
i’ll never ever follow.
get your boogie on...
hate, something, someway, each day, feeling ripped off again now.
why? this shit inside.
now everyone will follow.
so give.. me.. noth.. ing.. just.. feel.
and now the sheep will follow.
god pages me, the more i see the light, he wants to see.
god told me, i’ve already got the life, oh i say...
god paged me, the more i see the light, he wants to see.
god told me, i’ve already got the life, oh i say...
each day i can feel it swallow, inside something they took from me.
i don’t feel your deathly ways.
each day i feel so hollow, inside i was beating me,
you will never see, so come dance with me.
dance with me
rumbiddieboo
rum bum dee dum dee bum diddie doo
me!
god paged me, the more i see the light, he wants to see.
god told me, i’ve already got the life, oh i say...
god paged me, the more i see the light, he wants to see.
god told me, i’ve already got the life, oh i say...
got the life.
got... the... life.