(Mike) Hi there aah...is it okay if I come over and look at your exhaust manifold on your dodge dart I got a piece of missing somewhere on mine and I'm not sure what it is I want to see what you got on yours...Throttle vavler strikes dash pot rod the rod must push diaphragm back before it can be moved back air must be pushed up in. This will cause the diaphragm to move slowly when the throttle vavler is moved away stream will force the diaphragm out the air must now vent the dash pot is ready to work again.
(Jerry) Is this...to this?
(Mike) I don't care what that---
(Jerry) The rod that their talking about-
(Mike) I don't care what that looks like Jerry, I'm telling you what the dash pot is... where's the dash pot on here Jerry?
(Jerry) I don't know.
(Husband) the dash pot is inside Jerry where its hooked up at...
(Jerry) and that's not made---
(Mike) AND THAT IS NOT made to regulate the FUCKIN' choke going back and forth---
(Jerry) and that's not the end loader...
(Mike) That's so you can get pure fuel in there as soon as you start cranking it over WRRR! WRRRR! It starts sucking and when it starts sucking this choke here...cause you can't just have pure fuel you won't light you have to have a little bit of oxygen...it sucks open and it cracks the choke like this and that's how that works.
(Jerry) That is not what you just said.
(Mike) I said NO JERRY THE HEATING IS THE MOTHER FUCKING SPRING this one here as soon as you start turning it over the engine its supposed to pull it back when the vacuum starts, when the vacuum starts nothing to do with fucking heat vacuum.
(Jerry) Why are you screaming?
(Husband) because you say well you said its supposed to work off heat no Jerry.
(Jerry) you said as the car gradually warms up...
(Mike
... Read more »
My head
By myself
All alone
Ripping my head off
I hurt so bad inside
At least you can see
The wealth in my eyes
It stays the same
I just wanna live again
Keep hoping
Nothing to spare
So my life
Isn't quite there
Feel like a whore
A dirty whore
Such a whore
Dirty
My head
By myself
All alone
Ripping my head off
I hurt so bad inside
I wish you could see
The wealth in my eyes
It stays the same
I just wanna live again
I'll die again
I'll die again
I'll wilt again
Into you
Him Here I am different in this normal world Why did you tease me? Made me feel upset Fucking stereotypes feeding their heads I am ugly. Please just go away Him I can see inside you fine This blessing in disguise Him Why do you treat me this way? Made the hurt stay I sound like I can never seem to escape All the laughing, all the pain If you were me, what would you do? Nothing, probaly. You'd just throw me away Chorus Here I am different in this normal world Why did you tease me? Made me feel upset Fucking stereotypes feeding their heads I am ugly. Please just go away
(Chorus)
Faget
I'm just a pretty boy, whatever you call it
You wouldn't know a real man if you saw it
It keeps going on day after day, son
you fake, and if we don't want none
I'm sick and tired of people treating me this way everyday
Who gives a fuck?
Right now I got something to say
To all the people that think I'm strange
I should be out of here locked up in a cage
You don't know what the hell is up now anyway
You got this pretty-boy feeling like I'm enslaved
To a world that never appreciated shit
You can suck my dick and fucking like it
He had my gun but he had to find the money any say
He had my gun but he had to find the money anyway
He had my gun but he had to find the money don't wanna say
He had my gun but he had to find the money anyway
He had my gun but he had to find the money any say
He had my gun but he had to find the money going away
He had my gun but he had to find the money don't wanna say
He had my gun but he had to find the money don't anyway
I'm just a pretty boy, I'm not supposed to fuck a girl
I'm just a pretty boy, living in this
... Read more »
Come on, step inside, and you'll realize.
Tell me what you need, tell me what to be.
What's your vision?
You'll see, what do you expect of me?
I cant live that lie.
Hey!
I'm seeing my worth
I'm fucked at dealing,
with your life
dead bodies everywhere.
You!
Really want me to be a good son. Why?
You make me feel like no one.
Let me strip the pain, let me not give in.
Free me of your life, inside my heart dies.
Your dreams never achieved, don't lay that shit on me.
Let me live my... life.
Hey!
I'm seeing my worth
I'm fucked at dealing,
with your life
dead bodies everywhere.
You!
Really want me to be a good son. Why?
You make me feel like no one.
You want me to be, something I can never ever be!
I'm seeing my worth
I'm fucked at dealing,
with your life
I came back
To face what's growing in my head
Please get away from me
Take advantage of what I feel
Yes you do
One day you'll beg for me
So I'm saying nothing
Each day taking that much more
As I'm scheming all my fate
You will be there counting
You just see me as something
As something you throw around
You were there for me
Beating down to the ground
Yes it always seems
You take more from me
So I'm saying nothing
Each day taking that much more
As I'm scheming all my fate
You will be there counting
It's funny how we've just started
They get the money for the things on you
They give ya money, and the girls and the fame
I only do it for the fun and the games
It's funny how we've just started
They get the money for the things on you
Mother please forgive me
I just had to get out all my pain and suffering
Now that I am done, remember I will always love you
I'm your son
Little child, looking so pretty
Come out and play, I'll be your daddy
Innocent child, looking so sweet
Rape in my eyes and on your flesh I'll eat
You've raped
I feel dirty
It hurt
As a child
Tied down
That's a good boy
And fucked
Your own child
I scream
No one hears me
It hurt
I'm not a liar
My God
Saw you watching
Mommy why?
Your own child
It's alright
I didn't touch you there
Mama said she didn't care
I didn't touch you there
That's why mama stopped and stared
Ice Cube:
Attention all parents!
Report to your local therapist!
Report to your local church!
Report to your local police department!
It's goin' down!
Jonathan:
Glaring into my son's eyes.
Reveals a void
I felt her in the day.
Ice Cube:
Insanity.
Jonathan:
It was all about the pussy, if you can get it.
A little girl like me never fucking liked it.
Ice Cube:
We ain't takin' no more!
So Go!
Jonathan:
So sing me, I, I, I
Cube:
I'm not fuckin around
Stop fucking with me
Jonathan:
And the children are born.
Your feeling through me, I, I, I
You're the children of the Korn.
Ice Cube:
Droppin' smoke in the alley, makin' noise with a double pump,
Bring your boys turn up at a party with you doubled up.
Double ridie, double party, hardcore, teenage, fuckin' bitches made ya.
Catch me if you can, fuck the law with my dick in my hand,
We're comin' strong.
Generation triple X, we're all about the weed smoke and the kinky sex.
Jonathan:
So sing me, I, I, I
Cube:
I'm not fuckin around
Stop fucking with me
Jonathan:
And the children are born.
Your feeling through me, I, I, I
We're the children of the Korn.
Cos a bag of my life
Then I got it, so far.
It's open day like me. Insanity
Go figure, once a fag?
Now a player
babtised and born,
and the Children of the Korn.
Ice Cube:
Children of the Korn!
I'm the first born!
Fuck authority! Hit your ass in the head with my 40.
You girls see more of me, after school, you better run to your 'pa.
Class clown, I already know I'm a star.
Your Children of the Korn was born, from your porn and twisted ass ways, ... Read more »
Anger inside builds within my body
Why'd you hit me? What have I done?
You tried to hit me
Try and hit me again, if you like
Throw your hate at me with all your might
Hit me 'cause I'm strange, hit me
Tell me I'm a pussy and you're harder then me
What's with you boy? Think hard.
A tatooed body to hide who you are
Scared to be honest, be yourself
A cowardly man
I don't run around
trying to be what's not within me
Look into my eyes, I am free
You're just a wanna-be
(Chorus)
To come out
Hit me clown, because I'm not from your town, now hit me clown
Clown you ain't shit. Turn around and get your face split.
Sick of the same ol' thing,
so I dig a hole and bury the pain
Sick of the same ol' thing,
so I dig a hole and bury the pain
I am so high, always
Burying my life so slowly
Chorus
It opens my mind to feelings
Can't face bottom without something
Chorus
We enter in my head
Feeling like I'm God
With the world around me
Can't you feel this pain
reaming through my heart
screaming through my veins
nothing I can kill
The stinging of my heart, aah
Can't you feel my heart, ahh
Can't you take my heart...away
