Korn — Earache My Eye

[Spoken word] I said, "I smoke every now and then" But, when I really need one, I gotta have one Just dyin', great tricks Yeah, so? To the six-nine, that was a double deuce You said some'n about some'n about, "It's on." See, that's all What does this thing do? Oh, there it goes Where you goin'? I'm right here What you doin'? I'll do black and white trip? Uh-huh Oh, gotta get 'em X skin on the black and white. Yeah You know what it is? Of course It's like an in-between thing Oh, I didn't know about this I'm not Black, I'm not White Where's, where's the switch? I'm kind, ya know Where's the switch? Where is what switch? This, the black and white switch? Oh, you gotta get fixed up? Right over here You see, this is dust, every, over here is dust Danny, what up? Is that your lover? Yeah Really? I love BBQ's So, now that… The only reason I don't barbecue on Wednesdays is because he 'cause he fuckin', fuckin' falls in the grill! Little beaner! Hehe! Oh, what was that? Little' fuckin' tooth Carlos did it no, hehehe Carlos? Hey, now, he can do it on command? You know as, know well as you do, you can come whenever you want Tacos I'm the one who gave Taco his name, you know that? I said, can you believe that? I said, "We had that barbecue," and he goes, "Oh, you wanna go to Taco?" [Intro: Cheech Marin, Fieldy] Da-nuh-nuh, da-nuh-nuh, dah-dah-dahn Órale Where he at? [Verse: Cheech Marin] My mama talk-a to me, tried to tell me how to live But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is like a sieve My daddy, he disowned me 'cause I wear my sister's clothes He caught me in the bathroom with a pair of pantyhose My basketball coach, he just kick me off the team For wearin' high heels sneakers, 'cause I'm actin' like a queen Gonna tie my pecker to a tree, to a tree Gonna tie my pecker to a tree (Gonna tie his pecker to a tree) Getcha boogie on Go, Head! The earth is comin' to an end, and I don't give a damn As long as I have my bitch, oh I'ma fuck you It don't bother me if people think I'm funny 'Cause I'm a big rockstar, and I make lots of money Money, money, money, money (Are you talkin' pesos?) [Bridge: Cheech Marin] Money, ka-ching Ka-ching Hahahahahahaha Lots of money Lots of money Lots of money (I'm so bloody rich) Lots of money Lots of motherfuckin' money I get lots [Outro] Hahahahahahahaha, I own shopping centers, and parking lots, and stocks, and all that shit! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I own you, ha! You, too! You three! For me! Hee-hee! Oh-oh! Groove on! Get your groove on! Let’s bring down one more time, Jonathan! Jonathan on them drums gettin' even slower More groovin', slow that shit down Crazy slow, c'mon, death, right here, slow, ah Don’t give a fuck, break it out! You even know, Boy George is on heroin We don’t give a fuck Rick James is in a crackhouse And I’m fuckin' payin', that’s all that matters! Ahhahahahaah! The bomb is a-fuckin' in house! Loco, oh-aah-oh Gimme some, aah Ha ha ha ha ha haaaaaaaah ha ha!