Korn - Next in Line Lyrics
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Next in Line
Next in Line Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Next in Line By Korn?
It hurts to breathe but I don't care
The weight of the world, the thoughts I couldn't bear The city sleeps, I'm making plans The less you know, the better understand Then I look and see that place It fools me every time Digging deeper pulls me under Am I wasting time, or next in line? I pace and fret, my blood, it burns The reason we know but still we never learn The clocks stand still, my legs grow weak It says it's done, I beg it not to speak Then I look and see that place It fools me every time Digging deeper pulls me under Am I wasting time, or next in line? First you're gonna get your memory, you're a fucking fray Never wanna, never gonna end up in that display First you're gonna get your memory, you're a fucking fray Never wanna, never gonna end up in that display First you're gonna get your memory, you're a fucking fray Never wanna, never gonna end up in that display First you're gonna get your memory, you're a fucking fray Never wanna, never gonna end up in that display Then I look and see that place It fools me every time Digging deeper pulls me under Am I wasting time Then I look and see that place It fools me every time Digging deeper pulls me under Am I wasting time, or next in line? |
Who Wrote Next in Line By Korn?
Reginald Arvizu, Jonathan Howsman Davis, Raymond Lee Luzier, James Christian Shaffer, Brian Philip Welch
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What's The Duration Of The Next in Line By Korn?The duration of Next in Line is 3:28 minutes and seconds. |
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