Clown by Korn

{Someone tried to take a swing at Johnathan during a concert for being
who Johnathan is, so they decided to write a song about it. 'Wanna
hear it? Here it goes.'}

life is within my body
four clicks . . . alright go

four I just said, you faggot piece of shit on the ground
ahh! four?
four. four?

Noooo!
Oh, hey, what are you talking about Ross?
hey Ton Ton
...Ern!...Ern!...Ern!...
hey, are you saying so there's no clicks
hey, we're recording, now start
Just fucking do it damn it!

I wanna get a twist. I wish we could put twist
on a fucking tape . . . stupid
Wanna hear it?
Fuck you! Fuck you!
Huh Heuh
Goooo!
Okay . . . piece of shit!

Anger inside builds within my body
Why'd you hit me? What have I done?
You tried to hit me!

-The pain will begin, if you like
[Do you want me to begin, if you like]
Throw your hate at me with all your might
Hit me 'cause I'm strange, hit me!
You tell me I'm a pussy and you're harder than me
What's with you boy? Think hard.
A tattooed body to hide who you are
Scared to be honest, be yourself
A cowardly man!

I don't run around trying to be what's not within me
Look into my eyes, I am free
You're just a wanna-be

To come out

Hit me clown because I'm not from your town, now hit me clown

Clown you ain't shit. Turn around and get your face split.

I'm just too fucking little!
I'm just a fucking mental!