I've seen groups who jump around on concert stages.
They're so much full of crap they sound like tearing pages.
What do my lyrics mean?
Listen closely and you'll turn green.
My name's Johnny.
I'd like you to meet my group.
Called Korn.

I feel the lyrics as they're filling my mind with this clad.
I'm contemplating as I listen and say this is bad.

I feel our group crumble down into this stardom.
We've got names that sound like sex things.
And we're a group who sings 'bout boredom.
What does this mean to you? {what does it mean to you?}
I can't sing anything through.
Our old band is here to stay right now,
we're Korn.

I feel the music as the beats off key and I'd like to add.
We are glad we're here. We'll forever be good, this is bad.
Can't find good reasons to turn into a group that is rap. {this is bad}
We're alternative, with a mix of music they call crap.

I feel the selling albums flow through my blood, little lad.
I'm dancing in my little plaid kilt screaming this is bad.
This is bad.
This is bad.
This is bad.
This is bad.
This is bad.