[Verse 1: Jonathan Davis]
Living life, don't you cry
My life, pain is God
Many nights, painful thoughts occur
Yell at me again, I'm numb
In denial, I tried to be your friend
I tried to be a good boy
All I see, a hate deep inside
Startle me, someone save me
Now, these memories fill my heart
They bury me

[Chorus 1: Jonathan Davis]
All I wanna do
(You are not my real mother)
Is kill you (I'll beat and stab and fuck her)
All I wanna do
(You are not my real mother)
Is kill you (I'll beat and stab and fuck her)
All I wanna do
(You are not my real mother)
Is kill you (I'll beat and stab and fuck her)
All I wanna do
(You are not my real mother)
Is kill you! (I'll beat and stab and fuck her)

[Verse 2: Jonathan Davis & Head]
Looking back, I was never ever right
You were my step-mom
Who always wanted me out of your sight
I would come walking 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 visions in my head
Were with you
With a knife up your ass, laying dead
So I pop some more caps in your ass
Now your son is not so fun
Motherfucking bitch
Never try to play me
You made my life not so good

[Chorus 2: Jonathan Davis]
All I wanna do is kill you
All I wanna do is kill you
All I wanna do
(You are not my real mother)
Is kill you (I'll beat and stab and fuck her)
All I wanna do
(You are not my real mother)
Is kill you (I'll beat and stab and fuck her)

[Outro: Jonathan Davis]
Wish you were dead, ahaha, now
Now
I know
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
How can I cry over someone I never loved?
Never loved
Never loved

What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?
Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them redhanded?
Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness,
Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness?
Because I can't hold on when I'm stretched so thin
I make the right moves but I'm lost within
I put on my daily fasade but then
I just end up getting hurt again

By myself (myself)
I ask why, but in my mind
I find I can't rely on (myself)
I can't hold on
To what I want when I'm stretched so thin
It's all too much to take in
I can't hold on
To anything watching everything spin
With thoughts of failure sinking in

If I turn my back I'm defenseless
And to go blindly seems senseless
If I hide my pride
and let it all go on then they'll
Take from me 'till everything is gone
If I let them go I'll be outdone
But if I try to catch them I'll be outrun
If I'm killed by the questions like a cancer
Then I'll be buried in the silence of the answer
by myself (myself)

How do you think I've lost so much
I'm so afraid I'm out of touch
How do you expect I will know what to do
When all I know Is what you tell me to

Don't you (know)
I can't tell you how to make it (go)
No matter what I do, how hard I (try)
I can't seem to convince myself (why)
I'm stuck on the outside (2x)

I can't hold on
To what I want when I'm stretched so thin
It's all too much to take in
I can't hold on
To anything watching everything spin
With thoughts of failure sinking in

I can't hold on
To what I want when I'm stretched so thin
It's all too much to take in
I can't hold on
To anything watching everything spin
With thoughts of failure sinking...

[Intro: Chino Moreno & Jonathan Davis]
Yo Chuck, we got running mixes in the headphones
Wicked!
Haha!

[Verse 1: Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
One, two, three, and I come with the wicked style (style)
You know that I'm from the wicked crew
You act like you knew
But I got everybody jumping to the voodoo
Yeah, you, you can kick it wicked rhymes, picket signs
While me and the mob gotta trunk full of nines
Drop, and I'll slay ya
Play, play thug-made, ah from the heya
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 fat, mad skills
And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills
Sittin' at the pad just chillin'
Larry Parker just got two million
Oh, what a fuckin' feelin'
That nigga done past me the peel
And I'll slam dunk ya like Shaquille O'Neal
Like it, work it, baby I'll rock that test tube baby
Kick it, 'cause I get…

[Chorus: Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!)

[Bridge: Chino Moreno]
Ooh, aah
Shit
Skoo-ba-coo-ze-zah-heh

[Verse 2: Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
Don't say nothin', just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
You come my way, ya get served
Still got a deuce that'll bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy chest
Nappy chin, never seen with a happy grin
Gotta fat frown 'cause I'm down
So take a look around
All you see is big black boots
Step in, use my steel toe as a weapon
And it's awfully quiet, they want to label this nigga
Do with the sticker, but that's nasty
'Cause I gotta body count like Ice-T
From here to New York
I get them skins, and I ain't talking about pork
You're sly, ya pig, dig, listen from the flow from a so-fro'd caucasian
Ah, who didn't know I was as funky as Wilson Picket, but you talkin'

[Chorus: Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire

[Bridge: Chino Moreno & Jonathan Davis]
Ooh!
Somethin' here with this shit off
Yeah
The fuck out my cat, come on

[Verse 3: Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
People wanna know how come
I got a gat, and I'm sitting at the window like Malcolm
Ready to bring that noise
Kinda trigger-happy like the Geto Boys
April twenty-ninth was power to the people
Y'all might just see a sequel
'Cause police got equal pay
A horse is a pig that don't fly straight!
I'm doin' Darryl Gates, but is Willie Williams
Down with the pilgrims?
I'm through with the picket signs
So I think the job is dead, get out 'cause I get...

[Chorus: Jonathan Davis, Chino Moreno, Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
Wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But now I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!)

[Bridge: Chino Moreno]
Fuzz
Boo-boo
Hahaha
Say

[Chorus: Jonathan Davis & Chino Moreno]
'Cause I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire
'Cause I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
'Cause I'm wicked! I told them not to keep on their fire
But know I'm in your face, so you'll keep on your fire (Wicked!)