Korn

I am clearly broken
And no one knows what to do
Pieces of the puzzle don't fit
So I'm coming into you
Itching is the pulse inside
Grieving out to come alive
It's just doing what it's gonna do
[Chorus:]
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
It's hard to draw the line
Shut the fuck up, get up!!!
Shut the fuck up, get up!!!
Shut the fuck up, get up!!!