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Lletres: Korn. Life Is Peachy. No Place To Hide.

Ha, ha, ha

I see your faces and I do not understand why
Each time I dream, you're standin' there, right by my side
Why do you make me, you take my pride
And in my eyes, you kinda rape me, inside

I have no place to run and hide
I have no place to hide, which I like

Some look at the time, I looked back into my life
You want to touch me to see what's in my eyes
Why do you make me, remember my hate, all it's shame
Don't you hate me, sometimes?

I have no place to run and hide
I have no place to hide, which I like

I got no place to run, so don't come follow me
I don't know where to run, so don't make fun of me
I got no place to run, so don't come follow me
I don't know where to run, so don't make fun of me

I got no place to run, so don't come follow me
I don't know where to run, so don't make fun of me
I got no place to run, so don't come follow me
I don't know where to run

Which I like, I like
Which I like, I like
Which I like, I like
Which I like, I like

Which I like, I like
Which I like, I like
Which I like, I like
Which I like, I like

I have no place to run and hide
I have no place to hide, which I like
I have no place to run and hide
I have no place to hide, which I like