Korn Lyrics
Killing
Birds are circling above
They're called back to a waiting glove
Oh why don't they fly away?
Surely they'd have guessed by now
There is no gun to shoot them down
And still they stay
For what they say
(Chorus)
Are they killing them with life
Are they fightened by the light
Killing them with love
Scared they'll never get enough
Killing them
Are we killling killing every single feeling
It's a trained response
Birds are circling above
They're called back to a waiting glove
This sordid game
It bears my name
I have worshiped some false gods
I've run to them like pavlov dogs
To hide my shame
They'd fan the flame
Chorus
We are all present to reset to dumb (Repeat)
Somebody told me once
Beat them enough and they'll start to get used to it
Next thing they're lining up
Are we killing them? (Repeat)