Korn - Tension (Live)

I’m plowing through a crowd of worthless hatred That’s falling down, at least they start to fry Why can’t I be removed, take their places? Sometimes it’s better to eat their scars These are the times of the waking liar Hold him close or you will expire Holding on to the place you’re thinking Total deceit I like to lose hope Recede and cope Like a beautiful rape These things, aren’t they great?