Korn – The Hating

The Hating

The hating, it's pulled inside of me,
They're trying to test my sanity,
Insinuating it's all make believe,
And they're ripping the child within me.

Cheating, the time that I have left,
Needing, my soul ‘cause that's the bet,
Giving, all that that I can give,
Controlling, my mind that is diseased.
Holding, my hate that is released,
Scolding the hand that keeps me fed,
That keeps me fed,
Fed, that keeps me fed,
Fed, that keeps me...

I feel it all come crashing down on me,
I feel alone and torn apart,
I wasted time to let it get to me,
An angry mouth with a broken heart.

Searching, for something that is safe,
Hurting, my pride, that is the test,
Turning, my anger towards your flesh,
Rotting, we're hoping ain't that bad,
Spilling, the blood that's on the bed,
Scalding, the hand that keeps me fed,
That keeps me fed,
Fed, that keeps me fed.

I feel it all come crashing down on me,
I feel alone and torn apart,
I wasted time to let it get to me,
An angry mouth with a broken heart.

The hating, it's pulled inside of me,
They're trying to test my sanity,
Insinuating it's all make believe,
And they're ripping the child within me.


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