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آهنگ: Korn. Untouchables. Blame.

So I think you are a fool
Hanging on my every word
It's getting ugly
So I'm ugly

Tear me from your heart
Tearing me apart

So I thought you disappeared
Being alone is what you fear
Are you lonely?
Yes, lonely

Tear me from your heart
Tearing me apart

Rolling and throwing, consoling
Everything that goes this far
Joking and hoping, revolting
All that shit that's who you are
Hoping, and scolding, revolving
Peel it back, reveal the scar
Loathing, exploding, controlling
This is what you really are

The time is coming, God is saying
"You're really happy, what a game"
The time is coming, a bed of flames
Your life is over, and you're to blame
The time is coming, you've gone insane
You're feeling happy, you've won the game
That the time is coming, a bed of flames
Your life is over and you're to blame
Blame, blame, blame

Rolling, and throwing, consoling
Everything that goes this far
Joking and hoping, revolting
All that shit that's who you are
Hoping, and scolding, revolving
Peel it back, reveal the scar
Loathing, exploding, controllin
This is what you really are

Rolling, and throwing, consoling
Everything that goes this far
Joking and hoping, revolting
All that shit that's who you are
Hoping, and scolding, revolving
Peel it back, reveal the scar
Loathing, exploding, controlling
This is what you really are