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Korn - Seed

Every day it gets a little harder, can`t seem to get away.
I remember there`s a certain place, a place I wish I`d stay.
I feel so lost within - pressured, I`m headed for that day.
Just one thought in my head, really. Do I need this fame?

Every time, god damn, I look at my son, I see something I can`t be.
Beautiful and care free, that`s how I used to be.
Like some god damn fucking freak, I`m so pressured, I`m so worried,
Something takes a hold of me, something I can`t believe.

I lay in bed at night and wonder, should I go on this way?
It`s the only thing I really got for now, and it`s called fame.

Every time, god damn, I look at my son, I see something I can`t be.
Beautiful and care free, that`s how I used to be.
Like some god damn fucking freak, I`m so pressured, I`m so worried,
something takes a hold of me, something I can`t believe.

So I see this face so innocent and fine... and so fine.
So I see this face and I realize it`s mine.

I feel the rattle...

So I see this face so innocent and fine... and so fine.
So I see this face and I realize it`s mine.

I feel the rattle...

Every time, god damn, I look at my son, I see something I can`t be.
Beautiful and care free, that`s how I used to be.
Like some god damn fucking freak, I`m so pressured, I`m so worried,
something takes a hold of me, something I can`t believe.


Like some god damn fucking freak!

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