Since it’s Saturday again (so quickly? damn!), here’s a dancey tune from Korn. Half-serious, half-joking, the video does its job quite well, as the inner world of the protagonist falls apart.
Keep holdin’ on when my brain’s tickin’ like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts have come again to get me
Sweet-bitter words unlike nothing I have heard![]()
Sing along mocking bird, you don’t affect meThat’s right: deliver it to my heart
Please strike – be deliberateWait, I’m coming undone
Irate, I’m coming undone
Too late, I’m coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Wait, I’m starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate
I’m coming undone
What looks so strong, so delicate
Korn have always been quite good at navigating the ruins of the mad/sick/hurt human mind, and this is no exception. The difference is that, at least in this song, they do it in a very groovy, move-your-body manner. Have a look, and have fun. Q. W3ary out.