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Texty: Korn. Reclaim My Place.

What the fuck?!
I'm so numb, therefore I can't relate.
I'm so dumb, there is nothing to hate.
Really, is it me, or is it fate?
Give me peace or release for fuck's sake.

Give him something to say.
Something super fly, never played.
All I hear is disgrace.
Erase them all and reclaim my place.

In the past I was known as a freak.
Had no friends, picked on 'cause I was meek.
Sang my ass off, got into this band.
Never thought the band would pick on the man.

Give him something to say.
Something super fly, never played.
All I hear is disgrace.
Erase them all and reclaim my place.

Reclaim my place... (x3)

Say it to my face.

So I look around at all these stupid little faces.
Something I can never slap, but I embrace.
You'll never ever see, you'll never ever be,
You want to fuck around? Then come on, fuck with me.

You think you can relate? You'll never ever find.
You think you feel my hate? Look at me and you will find.
You think your always right? I will always be the sound.
You want to fuck with me? Come on, fucking play!

You can feel it, mama beats down!
Yes, you feel it come, right now!
You can feel it, mama beats down!!
Yes, you feel it come, right now!
You can feel it, mama beats down!
Yes, you feel it come, bow down!

Bow down! (x3)

Give him something to say.
Something super fly, never played.
All I hear is disgrace.
Erase them all and reclaim my place.

What the fuck?! (x12)