Too Late I'm Dead - Korn
Too late I'm dead, reposition, plenty, extraction Demanding the best psychiatrist, psychic soothsayers (Soothsayers) Analyzing my instincts, you got I all figured out Too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead, you should have said I would have hung around a little longer Too late I'm dead, you should have said I would have hung around a little longer, too late I'm dead Fuck everything, everything, everything How could you love someone with what they've done? Now Done everything, everything, everything How could you love someone with what they've done? Now Fuck everything, everything, everything How could you love someone with what they've done? Now Known everything, everything, everything How could you love someone with what they've done? Now Too late, I'm dead, I made my bed, you should too Belong right beside me, the beast is mad, the patient's hanging out The trees have all burnt to the ground in this vicinity It's a strange retribution to be lying here, so close to what I despise Fuck everything, everything, everything How could you love someone with what they've done? Now Done everything, everything, everything How could you love someone with what they've done? Now Fuck everything, everything, everything How could you love someone with what they've done? Now Known everything, everything, everything How could you love someone with what they've done? Now Too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead Too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead Too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead Too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead Too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead Too late I'm dead, too late I'm dead, too late
Artist: Korn
Title: Too Late I'm Dead