Besedila: Korn. Untitled. Love and Luxury.

I read your little book and
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
I read your little book and
Ha, ha, ha

You need a reason to believe, a reason to deceive
A reason for the song you're singing
And everything you do makes perfect sense to you
So why is your alarm bell ringing?

You say you know how it feels inside of me
Lost and alone and no love or luxury
Come on inside and hear the song
That's constantly judging me
Don't you think you should move on?

I know that you're so fucking lonely

You need a way to get along, a way to carry on
A symptom for the pain you're making
And surely you should know that everywhere you go
There's hazard in the world you're making

You say you know how it feels inside of me
Lost and alone and no love or luxury
Come on inside and hear the song
That's constantly judging me
Don't you think you should move on?

You run it, so you've best believe it
You sold it, now your soul perceives it
You wave a book but now agree with this
The damage of betrayal, to hell with that

A reason to believe, a reason to deceive
A reason for the song you're singing
And everything you do makes perfect sense to you
So why is your alarm bell ringing?

You say you know how it feels inside of me
Lost and alone and no love or luxury
Come on inside and hear the song
That's constantly judging me
Don't you think you should move on?

Don't you think you should move on?
Don't you think you should move on?