Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Kill, I Oughtta


Artist: Mudvayne
Genres: Rock
Total songs: 8
Year: 1997

Seed Lyrics - Kill, I Oughtta - Mudvayne

Fall down, can't pick myself up off the ground 

Head down, I see catastrophy 

And it's right in front of me 

 

Mother, father 

Please don't make me choose between you 

I love both of you 

 

Mother, please, all I want to be is just little me 

Father, please, all I want to be is your son 

 

No fair, trespass the tiny mind of a child 

Despair in my world surrounds me 

 

It's immerse me 

Rips right through me 

 

Remember the day they told me, I'm so scared 

Suffer, my wound's not healing 

 

Mother, please, all I want to be is just little me 

Father, please, all I want to be is your son 

 

Sometimes in dark my mind will roam 

To a time I spent alone 

 

As a child, as a small boy 

As a child, as a small boy 

 

I cry, I cry 

 

I remember times as a child I knew 

[Incomprehensible] 

I remember the times as a boy I knew 

Too many moralisists in my life 

I knew the times as a child I 

I looked into my father's eyes one time 

I remember the times as a child when I looked 

And I screamed, I still scream, and I say 

 

Look at what you did to me 

See what you did to me 

Look at what you did to me 

See what you did to me 

Look at what you did to me 

See what you did to me 

Look at what you've done to me 

 

Look at what you did to me 

See what you did to me 

Look at what you did to me 

See what you did to me 

Look at what you did to me 

See what you did to me 

Look at what you did to me 

See what you did to me 

 

I died that day all I want to say 

 

Mother, please, all I want to be is a little deep inside of you 

Father, please, all I want to be is a [Incomprehensible] 

Mother, please, all I want to be is a little deep inside of you 

[Incomprehensible] 

 

What now? Fuck you 

What now? Fuck you 

What now? Fuck you 

What now? Fuck! 

Writer: , , ,

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group