Attention all parents   Report to your local therapist   Report to your local church   Report to your local police department, it's goin' down      Carry into my son's eyes, reveals alone   I felt her in the day, insanity   It was all about the pussy if you finger it   A little girl like me never fucking liked it      We ain't takin' no mo',   We ain't takin' no mo', go      So, sing me   (Stop fucking with me)   Alright   (Stop fucking with me)   And the children are born   (Stop fucking with me)   You're feeling through me   (Stop fucking with me)      (Stop fucking with me)   Alright   (Stop fucking with me)   You're the children of the Korn   (Stop fucking with me, yeah)      Droppin' smoke in the alley   Makin' noise with a double pump   Bring your boys turn up at a party   With you doubled up      Double rowdy, double party   Hardcore, teenage, fuckin' bitches major   Catch me if you can   Fuck the law with my dick in my hand      We're comin' strong   Generation triple X   We're all about the weed smoke   And the kinky sex, nigger what?      So, sing me   (Yeah, insanity)   Alright   (Insanity)   And the children are born   You're feeling through me   (Stop fucking with me)      (Stop fucking with me)   I, I, I   (Stop fucking with me)   We're the children of the Korn   (Stop fucking with me)      Called a fag all my life   Then I got it so far   It's so pretty like me   (Insanity)   Go figure, what's a fag?      Now a player   Baptized and born   And 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 girls see more of me   After school      You better run to your car   Class clown, I already know I'm a star   Your Children of the Korn was born   From your porn and twisted ass ways      Now, you look amazed   I'm sitting in a daze in a purple haze   You better check my pulse   'Cause nothin' seems to faze      (Bitch)   Nothin' seems to faze   Your children of the Korn   Children of the Korn   Nothin' seems to faze   Your children of the Korn   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?   (Outside, 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, what?   We're talking shit, 'cause life is a 'bitch   You know it is, everybody tryin' to get rich, God damn   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 fuckin' with me, bitch