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Korn-Life is peachy-Follow the leader-Issues - Untouchable

TWIST
Twist ,CHI,Bite!
Buried so far away
Into my life of nothing
Sick of the same old thing!
So I dig a hole to bury pain!
Hanging so high always
Burying my life so slowly
It opens my mind to feelings
Can't face boredom without something

Me, entering my head, feeling like I'm God with the world around me,
Can't you feel this bite!
Reaming through my heart!
Screaming through my veins!
Nothing I can kill!
You're screaming of my! I! Ah!
Can't you feel my! I! Ah!
Can't you take my heart away...
Tell my heart good-bye

Pain!,

LOST
Why can't I decide?
Why my feelings I hide?
Always screwing with my mind...
That thorn in my spine

Oh sure, it feels fine
Wasting all our time
In the back of my mind...
That thorn in my spine

Wait! See it before my eyes
Why! Pull it all away

Looking all the time
At your face so blind
Feeling uptight
Always the same fight

Hey man now decide
Go ahead take your time
Kissin' all the time...
That thorn in my spine

Wait! You can see your side
Why? Play yourself out that way
Why? You and me, always hate
Wait! Weren't you my friend?

The pain in which I could not feel

Hey man look inside
Now you need your own life
Remember me guy?
That thorn in your spine

Waiting all the time
I'm doing mighty fine
Remember me guy?
That thorn in your spine

Wait! You were my friend

SWALLOW
Monkey ass

Always, I'm locked in my head
No pain, you don't know what I have had
By now you're sold for sure
Right now, I am yours

My sorrow, I swallow
Follow me, oh hell no

It came unknown to me
Paranoia is controlling all of me
Somehow you're so pure
Right now, shit I'm yours

Wasn't me, I swallow
Forget me, I don't know

Oh hell no

This thing, I follow
The place, I'm too scared to fuckin go
A freak, that I'm sure
A freak, that is yours

I swallow

Freak
Punk-ass sissy
I'm a freak
Punk-ass sissy

PORNO CREEP

Closer to you, how does it feel?
Closer to you, it feels closer

GOOD GOD
You came into my life without a single thing
I gave into your ways which left me with nothing
I've given into smiles I fell for all your games
I wish to marry now I hadn't let you win

Won't you get the fuck out of my face
now

In the sea of life your just a minnow
Live your life insecure
Feel the pain of your needles
As they shit into my mind

I scream with out a sound how could you take away
Everything that i was made me a fucking slave
Your face that I despise your heart inside thats gray
I came today to say you're fucked in everyway

You stole my life,
Without a sight,
You sucked me dry

MR. ROGERS
Boomerang, zoomerang, doomerang

The time has come to realize
What you are, what you've done inside
The time has come, we'll have something to talk about
I will too


Looking back

and now I realize

How much you really liked him

This child's mind you terrorized

You came to him

He really didn't know your lives

Now his innocence is gone

He's that child you terrorized

This fucking hate that I feel
You came to me on cue

This fucking pain that I feel
Because of you
My childhood's gone
Because I loved you
My childhood's gone
Because I loved you
Be my neighbor
Looking back
And now I realize
How much you really liked him

This child's mind you terrorized

You came to him

He really didn't know your lives

Now his innocence is gone

I'm that child you terrorized

Fred you told me everybody was my neighbor
You took advantage of me, then they took, they took
Anyway, I wish I wouldn't of watched you
You invaded my childhood I'll tell you
What a fucking neighbor

I hate you
I will too

This fucking pain that I feel
My childhood's gone

I will too

K@#Ø%!

Fuck you titty suckin, two balled bitch
With a fat bruised clit
My big compoto bitch

Oh shit, fucking, ass licking, piss sucking, cunt
These nuts on your lips
Kentucky fried kung-pao clits

I don't know what to say
So what, don't give up on me now
I don't know what to say, so what

Saggy tits swinging between your fat, crusty arm pits
Big ass hairy mole between your pussy lips
Cunt, shit, cock, dick, cunt, tit, barf, piss, balls, ass, pecker, queef
Oh shit, fuck, bitch, damn fuckin diarhea slut, with HIV

I have fought to find something to say
But now I've found something to say

Fuck you!
Punk ass bitch!

Fuck...Shit...Bitch

NO PLACE TO HIDE

I see your faces and I do not understand why
Each time I dream, you're standing there right by my side
Why do you make me?
You take my pride and in my eyes
You kind of rape me inside

I have no place to run and hide
I have no place to hide, which I like

Some look at that time
I looked back into my life
You want to touch me to see what's in my eyes
Why do you make me?
Remember my hate, all the shame?
Don't you hate me? sometimes

I have no place to run and hide
I have no place to hide, which I like
I have no place to run, so come on follow me
I have no place to run!
Which I like, I like

WICKED

Yo chuck, we got runnin mixes in the headphones...

Hahaha!
WICKED

haha...

1,2,3 and I come with the wicked
Style and you know that I'm from the wicked crew,
You act like you knew
but I got everybody jumping from the voodoo, you kickin
Wicked rhymes, picket signs
Me and the mob got a trunk full of 9's
Drop then I'll slay ya, bang, bang, birthday for the hey yo
Ready to buck! buck! buck!
But it's a must to duck! duck! duck!
Before I bust ya, looking for the one that did it
You want my vote, no you're never gonna get it,
Cause I'm the one with the tight mad skills
And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills
Sittin at the pad just chillin
Larry Parker just got 2 million
Oh what a fucking feeling!
That nigga done past me the peel
And I slam dunk it like Shaquille O'Neal
Wicked, wack it, baby, i'll rock that test tube baby
Pick it, cause I get

Wicked...

Don't say nothing just listen
Got me got me a plan to break Tyson out of prison
You come my way and get served
Still got a deuce then I bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy chest, dirty chin
Never seen with a happy grin
Going flat frown Cause I'm down
So take a look around, all you see is big black boots
Step and use my steel toe as a weapon
And it's awfully quiet, you want to label this nail onto with the stick up
But that's nasty
Cause I got a Body Count like Ice-T
From here to New York, I get them skins
I ain't talking about pork
You swine, pig, dig, listen to the flow from a soul fro'ed caucasian
Ah, your picket signs, you know all this funky ass wisdom
Picket budget talking

Wicked...

People wanna know how come
I got a gat and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise
And kinda trigger happy like the ghetto boyz
December 29th was like power to the people
And you might just see a sequel
Cause police got equal hate
A horse is a pig that don't fly straight
I'm doin Daryl Gates but is Willie Willams down with the pilgrims
I'm through with the picket signs
Take your jive and stick it, bigot
Cause I get

Wicked...

A.D.I.D.A.S
.
All that I see,
Somehow it always seems that
I'm dreaming of something I can never be
It doesn't bother me, Cause I will always be
The pimp that I see in all of my fantasies

I don't know your fucking name
So what, let's...

Screaming at me
The only way that I can truly be free
From my fucked up reality
So I dream and stroke it harder
Cause it's so fun to see my face staring back at me

I don't know your fucking name
So what, let's fuck

All Day I Dream About Sex
All day I dream about fucking

All Day I Dream About Sex, yes
All Day I Dream About Sex, and
All Day I Dream About Sex, yes
All Day I Dream About Sex

This is Caco...

LOWRIDER

All my friends drive lowriders
And the lowrider is a little lower,

Take a little trip
Take a little trip
Take a little trip with me

ASS ITCH

I hate writing shit
It is so stupid
What's my problem today
Maybe I'm depressed
And maybe I'm helpless
Of what comes out of my hand

Bite
Pain

I hate writing shit
It is so stupid
Why do I feel this way
Feelings in my heart
I'm in way too far
Can't it walk away?

Before long, my song is dying

I hate writing shit
Ain't looking forward to it
What's fucked up today
Writing all this time
Filling all the time
Come right out my hand

Tell me now I want to know
Who sent me excite you see
I am afraid I got you in this
All set me free

It just set me free

That's why I'm dying
That's why I drown

KILL YOU


Living life
Don't you cry
My life
Pain is God
Many nights
Painful bouts with her
Bury me
Give em love

In denial
Tried to be your friend
Tried to be
A good boy
All I see
I hate deep inside
Startle me
Someone save me

Now these memories
Fill my heart
They bury me


All I want to do
(You are not my real mother

Is kill you
Till I beat and stab and fuck her)

Looking back
I was never ever right
You were my step mom
Who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walkin' in
And I'd say hello
But you slap me
And you make some fucked up comment about my clothes
Then I tried to let it pass
But the pictures in my head
Were with you
With a knife up your ass laying dead
So I pop some caps in you ass
But your son is such a fuck
Motherfucking bitch
Never try to play me

You made me lie
It hurt so

Wish
You
Were dead
Now
Right now

How can I
Cry over
Someone I never loved
How can I?
Cry
Over someone
I never loved
Never loved

You don't know me, but you don't like me. You say you care less how I feel
BUT how many of you than sit and judge me. Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield?
- Homer Joy

Who then now, Bitches?
- Korn

 




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