"Worst Is On Its Way (HEALTH Remix)" lyrics
Korn & HEALTH Lyrics
(feat. Danny Brown & Meechy Darko)
Calling me
I feel it coursing through the inside
And I can't get away
Somewhere inside
I feel it breathing and I realize
The worst is on its way
Trapped in my mind, headspace like a prison cell
Heart broken, no chains but I wish it well
Severed hell, my summer times was Winterfell
Citadels we stuck together, tooth and nail
Hot head, cold-blooded, ain't nothing
We lucky if we make it to be something
Trust issues what's with you? Can't understand
Mechanisms I'm coping with, get to the plan
Keep calling but I don't wanna listen
Don't wanna go back but I still pay a visit
Nothing ever change, everything remain the same
Got my head in the clouds, getting dark when it rain
Lost in the fog, feeling no hope at all
With no one to call when I'm 'bout to lose it all
Lost in the fog, feeling no hope at all
With no one to call when I'm 'bout to lose it all
Calling me
I feel it coursing through the inside
And I can't get away
Somewhere inside
I feel it breathing and I realize
The worst is on its way
Pleasure and pain come from the same part of the brain
Enemies, friends, different label, same thing
Unstable my mental, my brain and my spirit is shattered
The pieces be what I'm sayin'
Child of the Korn, scorned, grew up a screw-up
Since negative one, the lost cause falling up but never falling off
There is no light without dark, know the formula
Love bloodshed, in war we trust
Ring-ring, call my bluff
Karma's a bitch, I love her, she's a good slut
Since they dug me up, it's been opposite of luck, misfortune
I was nine bumpin' Korn in my Sony Walkman
I was born under blood moon, red roses
Man destroys and rebuilds, if you ain't notice
Calling me
I feel it coursing through the inside
And I can't get away
Somewhere inside
I feel it breathing and I realize
The worst is on its way
And it makes me sick
But I deal with it
Set it all aside
My confidence overrides
Calling me
I feel it coursing through the inside
And I can't get away
Somewhere inside
I feel it breathing and I realize
The worst is on its way
I feel it coursing through the inside
And I can't get away
Somewhere inside
I feel it breathing and I realize
The worst is on its way
Trapped in my mind, headspace like a prison cell
Heart broken, no chains but I wish it well
Severed hell, my summer times was Winterfell
Citadels we stuck together, tooth and nail
Hot head, cold-blooded, ain't nothing
We lucky if we make it to be something
Trust issues what's with you? Can't understand
Mechanisms I'm coping with, get to the plan
Keep calling but I don't wanna listen
Don't wanna go back but I still pay a visit
Nothing ever change, everything remain the same
Got my head in the clouds, getting dark when it rain
Lost in the fog, feeling no hope at all
With no one to call when I'm 'bout to lose it all
Lost in the fog, feeling no hope at all
With no one to call when I'm 'bout to lose it all
Calling me
I feel it coursing through the inside
And I can't get away
Somewhere inside
I feel it breathing and I realize
The worst is on its way
Pleasure and pain come from the same part of the brain
Enemies, friends, different label, same thing
Unstable my mental, my brain and my spirit is shattered
The pieces be what I'm sayin'
Child of the Korn, scorned, grew up a screw-up
Since negative one, the lost cause falling up but never falling off
There is no light without dark, know the formula
Love bloodshed, in war we trust
Ring-ring, call my bluff
Karma's a bitch, I love her, she's a good slut
Since they dug me up, it's been opposite of luck, misfortune
I was nine bumpin' Korn in my Sony Walkman
I was born under blood moon, red roses
Man destroys and rebuilds, if you ain't notice
Calling me
I feel it coursing through the inside
And I can't get away
Somewhere inside
I feel it breathing and I realize
The worst is on its way
And it makes me sick
But I deal with it
Set it all aside
My confidence overrides
Calling me
I feel it coursing through the inside
And I can't get away
Somewhere inside
I feel it breathing and I realize
The worst is on its way
Writer(s): Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer, Raymond Luzier
