BITTERSWEET HOME
I guess I'm a dreamer
My heart is gold
I had to run away high
So I wouldn't come home low
Just when things went right
Didn't mean they were always wrong
Just take this song
And you'll never feel left all alone
Take me to your... heart
Feel me in your.... bones
Just one more night
And I'm coming off this long and winding road...
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
I guess that I seem
To make romantic dreams
Up in lights
Fallin' off the silver screen
My heart's like an open book
For the whole world to read
Sometimes nothing... keeps me
Together at the seams
I'm on my way
[| From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/l/limp-bizkit-lyrics/bittersweet-home-lyrics.html |]
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home...
It's a bittersweet,
Symphony
This life.
Just tryin' to make ends meet.
You're a slave to the money,
Then you die.
There's no change...
I can't change,
I can't change,
I can't change.
But I'm here in my mind
I'm here in my mind
I'm a million different people from one
Day to the next
I can't change
My mind
No, no, no
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home sweet home
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
Home...
CRUSHED
It's limp bizkit
And this is how we learn
You can't talk to me
You're not supposed be, in my face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
You gotta talk that shit,
You gotta keep that dog-ass breath
All up in my face
But I remember when,
you would never lie to a friend
cause you were so high,
you were so shy,
you were so fucked up anyway
life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
you can't erase me,
I'm alive as I can be, in your face
So get the fuck outta my face
Why you insist?
just gotta turn out like this,
you're gonna burn out like this all up in my face
but I remember how
you said you want it all and you want it now
cause you were so young,
[| From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/l/limp-bizkit-lyrics/crushed-lyrics.html |]
you were so dumb
you were so fucked up anyway
life keeps on tickin'
tickin' tickin' into the future
cause this is how we learn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting outta hand
cause this is how we learn
and this is how we burn
think about it (think about it),
Think about it (think about it)
Oh my (oh my), where you at (where you at)?
C'mon(c'mon)
I know you feelin' it baby (feelin' it baby)
I know you feelin' that (feelin' that)
C'mon
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
And this is how it should be done (be done)
Cause my styyyyyyyyyyyyle is identical to none
(Identical to none)
outta here (outta here)
I'm getting' the hell outta here (hell outta here)
Limp bizkit style (limp bizkit style)
Hey lethal wait up ( hey lethal wait up)
i would for you
Oh baby...I'm so tired
Man from the government
Man from the tax reports said
Everybody's slaves, I'll make you my slave
This I'd do for you
If it would help to give this world back
What it gave then I would....
You seen these eyes...crazy eyes
Maybe they are, but so are yours
If it would help to give this world back
What it gave then I would....
[. From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/l/limp-bizkit-lyrics/i-would-for-you-lyrics.html .]
I would for you....I would for you
I would for you....I would for you yeah
I would for you....I would
I would do anything for you motherfuckers
You see my eyes I got crazy eyes
Maybe they are but so are you
If it would help to give this world back
What it gave then I would....I would
I would for you....I would for you....
I would for you....I would for you yeah
I would for you....I would for you yeah
I would....I would....I would....I would
I would....I would....I would....I would
I would for you....I would for you yeah
I would yeah
I would do anything for you
I would....I would
just drop dead
Ok, where the hell you been?
Said that you'd been hanging with your cute girlfriend
Then I get a call, kinda woke me up
Said that they saw you chillin' with this young little fuck,
I was kinda dazed and maybe confused,
Never woulda expected this terrible news,
Not only were you kissing this fool you been dissing
You were playing me out
Now you better listen
What the fuck is going on?
Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!)
Cause for alarm
Put up with your shit, begging me to stay
Even though you run your fucking mouth everyday!
I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass
Sure your mighty fine
But you crossed the fucking line
Now there's no returnin'
This lesson that your learnin'
Pulling down your panties
And leave your ass burnin' [Chorus]
Cause I deserve more,
I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead
Rewind
Back to the start (Go)
When we got together I gave you my heart
You made a few mistakes
But that's how it goes
And every time I broke up you gave my ass a rose (aww)
Saying that your sorry
And I'm the only one
Believed you like a chump
While you were having fun
I was feelin' lonely
While you were with your hommie
Ain't that a bitch?
Now your boy can blow me
What the fuck is going on?
Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!)
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/l/limp-bizkit-lyrics/just-drop-dead-lyrics.html ]
Cause for alarm
Gonna put your shit begging me to stay
Even though you run your fucking mouth every day!
I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass
Sure your mighty fine
But you crossed the fucking line
Now there's no returnin'
This lesson that your learnin'
Pulling down your panties
and leave your ass burnin' [Chorus X2]
Theres love
Theres lust
Then blood
Then guts
Your touch
My crutch
I trust you way too much
Theres love
Theres lust
Then blood
Then guts
Your touch
My crutch
I trust you way too much!!
You gotta lotta fuckin' nerve!
Ya think this is a fuckin' tennis match? (Bitch!)
Time for me to serve
John Mackinroe
Ready for me ho?
Its 15-love
Where the fuck they gonna go? (Huh?)
Where the fuck you gonna go? (Huh?)
Where the fuck you gonna go? (Huh?)
What the fuck is going on?
Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!)
Cause for alarm
Gonna put your shit begging me to stay
Even though you run your fucking mouth every day!
I aint some punk ass dealing with your drunk ass
Sure your mighty fine
But you crossed the fucking line
Now there's no returnin'
This lesson that your learnin'
Pulling down your panties
And leave your ass burnin' [Chorus X2]
all that easy
In the clouds, all the grey
I'll stay if you go away
Concrete, tall as the sky
All the movement passing me by
And you blush, what a rush
Reminisce, cold crush
Next door, ear to the wind
All the tension made for the core
I wish, I wish,
I wish it was all that easy
I wish, I wish,
I wish it was all that easy
armpit
I seen ya sniffing on my...(On ma, on ma)(Yeah)
I seen ya sniffing on my...(On ma, on ma)
I see ya sniffing my armpit
Sniffing on my new shit
Always got your nose in everybodys business
Nothing like a two face drama queen
Gossip like a magazine loose lips sink ships when you aint a playa
If you want to talk kid you gotta walk kid
We can have it out kid bring it to the south kid
Aint nobody trying to diss but you been high on my list
AND ITS TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
?????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
?????????
I seen ya sniffing on ma...(On ma, on ma)
I seen ya sniffing my armpit
Sniffing on my stainless your a walking bong hit
On the verge of brainless cant be a big shot
Big dog when you gotta broke jaw
Do yourself a favor shut your mothafuckin mouth
Cuz when your times up there will be people lined up
Spitting in your face with the five knuckle whined up
Aint nobody really to diss, but you been high on my list
AND ITS TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
?????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
?????????
Oooohhhhh
?????????
ITS TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
?????????
Trying to live inside a moment
Where the whole world goes away
A sentimental kind of moment
Where it all just goes away
Take a walk, take take a walk walk walk walk walk on the wild side X3
Yeah
I seen ya sniffing on my...(On ma, on ma)
Wild Wild Wild side
I seen ya sniffing my armpit
Sniffing on my 3rd verse
You aint got the hint yet
Stay way from Fred Durst
You dont even know me, you dont know the Bizkit
Want to get the facts to be straigtened
Keep up all the hatin'
If you want to talk kid you gotta walk it
Artifically keep it comin from your soul kid
Aint nobody really trying to diss but you been high on my list
AND ITS TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
???????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
???????????
Oooooooohhhhhhhhhh
???????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
???????????
*long pause*
BRING THAT MUTHAFUCKER BACK
????????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
????????????
*pause*
Bring that motherfucker back
BRING THAT MUTHAFUCKER BACK
????????????
TIME TO GET THE HOOD OUT
????????????
back of da bus
(Don't Wanna Go)
I Don't wanna do this by myself
Can't help to me, this ride won't last too long for me
Move so long and the mileage that I gain is to touch you
And leave myself a name
Nobody said it was gonna be easy
Nobody said you would always be lost inside
Nobody said it was gonna be easy
Nobody said you would always be lost (lost)
blind
...am I a freak in the darkness or am I a misfit?
you speaking your opinions to sinkin' so deep
but its alright (yeah)
your just an illusion, confused by your narrow mind
reality is up ahead in the distance (way up ahead)
but that lack of persistence has left you behind
now your reaching for your sanity but your afraid of me...
so dont fuck with me!
chorus
sometimes I just wana lock myself inside a cage
it separates...
myself from, myself from, myself from...
your narrow mind!
saying im a slacker!
slackers through the eyes of the ones that are blind...
click click pull
On those Saturdays,
when kids go out and play,
yo I was up in my room I let the stereo blaze,
wasn't faded,
not jaded,
just a kid with a pad and pen and a big imagination.
All this,
I seek,
I find,
I push the envelope to the line,
make it,
break it,
take it,
until I'm overrated.
Click, Click boom.
I'm coming down on the stereo,
hear me on the radio,
click, click boom.
I'm coming down with the new style and you know it's buck wild.
Click, Click boom
I'm on the radio station touring round the nation,
leaving the scene in devastation.
I can see it in my mind,
I can see it in their eyes.
It's close enough to touch it now,
but far away enough to die.
What the hell is wrong with me?
My mom and dad weren't perfect,
but still you don't hear no cryin ass bitchin from me,
like there seems to be on everybody's CD
so just sit back and relax and let me have your head for a minute,
I can show you something in it,
that has yet to be presented,
oh yeah!
Click, Click boom.
I'm coming down on the stereo,
hear me on the radio,
click, click boom.
I'm coming down with the new style and you know it's buck wild.
Click, Click boom
I'm on the radio station touring round the nation,
Leaving the scene in devastation.
Why have I clouded up my mind,
Why's my mother always right,
And will I make it to the end,
Or will I crawl away and die.
Click, Click, boom.
Click, Click, boom.
Click, Click, boom.
Click, Click, boom.
On those Saturday when kids go out and play yo I was up in my room
I let the stereo blaze
On Saturdays when kids go out and play, I was up in my room
I let the stereo blaze
It's all inside of me,
It's all inside of me,
It's all inside of me,
It's all inside of my head,
It's all inside of me,
It's coming over me,
It's all inside of me,
it's all inside my head.
Click, Click boom
I'm coming down on the stereo hear me on the radio.
Click Click boom
I'm comin down with the new style you know it's buck wild.
Everybody,
Everybody come on.
Click Click boom
coockie monster (parody)
oh ho haha ho ho haha ho ho ho
he came into this world as a muppet
look into these eyes, you'll see that they are googley
big bird in his nest and oscar in his can
ernie is a guy, that lives with another man
HEY
kermit's on the scene, you know it ain't easy bein' green but
I did it all for the cookie MMM the cookie MMM the cookie MMM
and you can take that cookie and stick it in my yum stick it in my yum
did it take so long why did we wait so long to give me cookie? hmmm?
me got me cookie in my fur
it is blue, make me purr
me so hungry
does elmo have me cookie?
does gordon have me cookie?
who has got me cookie?
me just a sucker, with chocolate chip in my throat
made a mistake, i should give them a break
my heart'll ache, eat a cookie
cuz I did it all for the cookie
MMM the cookie MMM the cookie MMM the cookie MMM
and I can take that cookie and stick it in my yum
stick it in my yam stick it in my yum
BARHLGARRRHLAYHEAMP YHERARMP aRGhh..
cowgirls from hell
Fire it up!
C'mon.
Fire it up!
Fire it up!
C'mon.
Good news the sky is fallin,
UFO's with stereos,
They keep on callin Freddy D and,
Tellin me I need to be in Clevland.
Wait a minute! One suggestion,
Go to Portland, look at breasts and,
All around the world in 3 minutes
These aliens never seem to get it.
Huh? I'm dreamin, wake me up and,
Beam me up, cause I'm red to go.
Gimmie cow girls, gimmie spaceships,
Gimmie powers, like The Matrix.
Oh my god, I lost my direction,
Anime girls, my collection.
All this time, I've been paying dues.
And speaking my mind, ya got nothing to lose, C'mon.
Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3
Oh no! There's a cop at the door and he
wanna stop all the mosh from the floo.
Whoa! They wanna keep me in line,
so I freak me a rhyme for your mind,
then I'm dressed to kill.
Whoa! Gas chamber, take it slow and,
Grab your partner, Dosey-Doe and,
Be my guest with, the young and restless.
B-I-Z-K-I-T all day.
Dr. Evil, the chief inspector.
Hannibal Lecter, he's my cousin.
At least a dozen, aliens are inside my oven.
Eyes are buggin.
Tyler Durden just left a message.
But rock and hip hop, I'm all your left with.
And all this time, I've been paying dues.
And speaking my mind, ya got nothing to lose, C'mon.
Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3
C'mon. Fire it up! yee-ha x3
Fire it up! C'mon.
Gimmie one one.
Gimmie two two.
Gimmie three three.
Gimmie four four.
Gimmie five five.
Why you squeeling like a what? Like a pig.
Weeeee (whole x4)
All the cowgirls say: Giddeyup Giddeyup.
Let's try it cowgirls. C'mon.
Giddeyup Giddeyup.
And all the cowboys say: Fire it up!
Let's try it cowboys.
Fire it up!
Cowgirls: Giddeyup Giddeyup x3
Aight Now
Cowboys: Fire it up! x3
Go ahead call the law, quickdraw.
Lockin up on your jaw, limpdawg.
In the form of a gorilla, forrilla.
Better known as a backstreet killa.
High speed. Ride the lightning.
Ladies dance, with no underpants.
Cause I'm living low, my flow on your creep,
And I'm a vampire startin fires in the street.
huh? Pulp Fiction, microchip in-side my lip and, I'm red to go.
So outragious, it's contagious.
Teleport me, back to Vegas.
Angelina, the perfect form.
I'm the panty sniffer.
The Perfect Storm.
And all this time,
I've been paying dues, And speaking my mind,
ya got nothing to lose, C'mon.
Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3
C'mon.
Fire it up! yee-ha x3
Fire it up! C'mon.
CRACK ADDICT
Right about now
It’s time to get busy
One, two thrizzy.
Shut the fuck up!
and bring That ballistic
Riff from the Bizkit
straight through the speakers
With the (hey, hey)
Check this future shock
Of rock revolution, punk (oh my god!)
Here it comes, so shut it up.
You keep on talking
we gonna shut your ass
Straight the fuck up
call the cops
Look up into the stands
Gotta another riot on our hands
i Pull this mic
Straight out my toolkit
To fix you wannabe's
That ruined all the music
But nevermind
Those Phonies never get it
The Phonies just Deny It
Cause rockin Aint a diet
Apocolypse now
Who’s talking shit now
Gimme the countdown
3..2..1
Heeeeeeeere we go again
Right now,Let’s go
Me and you, Toe to toe
So we can rock
We can roll
Here we go again
Right now, Let’s go
Me and you, Toe to toe
So we can rock
We can roll
Now I'm gonna full up my lungs with some butane
Turn the mic into a flame
Damn! that shit's hot
Super heavy
Built like a Chevy
and I ain't really mad at the (hey hey)
My significant, chocolate,
Three dollar bills from the cockpit (oh my god!)
Round two!
you ready for a break?
you keep on talking I’m gonna
break you up something like this
full throttle
better be prepared
coming with the kick and the snare
Im Down right dirty
Ruthless movement
Why’d you have to ruin all the music
no stopping till we’re
Knock knock knockin on heavens door
pedal on the floor
Apocalypse now
Who's Talking shit now
Gimme the countdown
3...2...1...
Heeeeeeeere we go again
Right now, Let’s go
Me and you, Toe to toe
So we can rock
we can roll
Here we go again
Right now, Let’s go
Me and you, Toe to toe
So we can rock
we can roll
I wanna tell you,
Tell to your face right now
Not really sure that
Not really sure I know how
But I’ma try
I’ma try
Give you a piece of my mind
Gonna try
Gonna try
And I hope you don’t mind
I’m a crack addict
That’s right I’m a crack addict
You heard me I’m a crack addict
I’m addicted to crackin' skulls when punks start static!
It’s time to panic
I’m addicted to crackin' skulls when punks start static!
It’s time to panic
I’m addicted to crackin' skulls when punks start static!
Heeeeeeeere we go again
Right now, Let’s go
Me and you, Toe to toe
So we can rock
We can roll
Here we go again
Right now, Let’s go
Me and you, Toe to toe
So we can rock
We can roll
I don’t give a fuck!!
Who Talks
That Shit?
Fuck your
Fake ass
all talk
and
no action!
FOREVER
All you punks shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up, I said shut the fuck up
All you punks step the fuck back
step the fuck back, yeah step the fuck back
Oh you like that don't ya
I know you like that don't ya
well like what you like, cause Lynn liked his life
I said Lynn liked his life
You don't know what you got until it's gone
and you don't know what you lost until it's gone
Bring it...
Lynn Godbless
Lynn Godbless
All you punks shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up, I said shut the fuck up
All you punks step the fuck back
step the fuck back, yeah step the fuck back
oh you like that don't ya
I know you like that don't ya
well like what you like, cause Lynn liked his life motherfucker
I said Lynn liked his life
You don't know what you got until it's gone
and you don't know what you lost until it's gone
Until Someone you know goes away and dies
They're gone
They're gone
They're gone
They're gone forever...
Every second your alive is just a countdown
Every second your alive is just a countdown
My life, Your life, His life, Their life, it's so TEMPORARY...
You don't know what you got until it's gone
and you don't know what you lost until it's gone
Until Someone you know goes away and dies
They're gone
They're gone
They're gone
They're gone forever...
IT'S LIKE THAT Y'ALL
[DJ Lethal]
"And the beat goes on"
"And the beat goes on"
"And the beat goes on"
"And the beat goes on"
"Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay" --> Run-D.M.C.
[Verse 1: Fred Durst]
L-I-M-P
In the place to be
Never went to college or had an ID
Now all the critics wanna know about me
But if you read about me, you don't know about me
Every reporters wanna dog me
And stick their noses up my [{*fuckin' ass*}] before they rob me
And every (???) you'll see my face on a Spin inside
Criticizin' my hobby again
These [{*motherfuckers*}] don't know (They don't know)
I open magazines, checkin' out my life like a [{*fuckin'*}] show
And now I'm gettin' mad at
Where the good was
You always put the bad in
I can't have that
See I'm the one who gets laughed at
But that [{*shit'll*}] pass, cause I always get the last laugh
And I'll keep coming with my revenge
And leave you loose at the ends like a heroine syringe (D'oooh!)
And keep rolling in this new Benz
With all my fake friends
That break when the tape ends
I'm staying platinum on this rolex
No need to go high-tech with these seven figure checks
Cause I just won the lotto
My beats from DJ Lethal
My man John Otto, the desperados
I found life gets so funny
With the single on the Billboard
And a little bit of money
[Chorus: Fred Durst]
Now all the critics wanna hit it
All the critics wanna hit it
The [{*shit*}] can't how we did it
All these critics wanna hit it
All these critics wanna hit it
The [{*shit*}] can't how we did it
[Fred Durst (DJ Lethal)]
It's like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
It's like that y'all
It's like that and a that
Like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
It's like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
It's like that y'all
It's like that and a that
Like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
[Verse 2: Reverand Run]
It's like a tick-a-tock, tee and a tick-a-tock too
A full-fledged member of the Holland crew
Like a lime to a lemon
A lemon to a lime
It's DJ Run, coming with the raucous of rhymes
The Kings from Queens, from Queens come kings
Raising Hell like a class when the lunch bell rings
Beat, beat, y'all
And we don't quit
It's DJ Run, I'm about to flip
Bust it
I'm gettin' cheddar, comin' better than the rest of y'all
Gettin' paid ever since the Fresh Festival
So deaf, your set is a M.M.O.
N.S., oh yes, Rev one in the flow
The King Of Rock, who
To be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the raucous, suckers duck us and dud
It's just a one-two-three
Three to two, one
My man, D.M.C., my name's DJ Run
The news is posted, the word is spread
DJ Run's comin' hard
And rollin' with Fred
[Chorus]
[Fred Durst] It's like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
It's like that y'all
It's like that and a that
Like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
[DJ Lethal] "Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay"
[Fred Durst] It's like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
It's like that y'all
It's like that and a that
Like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
[Verse 3: John Otto]
For every average ear
Beware
Of this content
Construct the scene
Prolific
The beat's sophisticate
To leave you less eminent, stuck
With the complex in this context
To bring divinity
To all emcees
Soft estreed
This philosophy extends from the bass drum, slay some
I lay some to rest
To screw legislation
Put you on the quest for imitation
But now the sign reads "Foes" in my window pane
The high elevates and simulates your fate
Premature tape
Ejaculate
Feel the thump just out the high eight
Phone rings heavy in your dome (Yeah)
I wonder what's it like to be a clone with that smiley goat
You so-called throat
These notes deep throat through pass and
Paragraphs
Tracks
I know you can't understand
This abstract's enormous, my sound is enormous
[Chorus]
[Fred Durst] It's like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
It's like that y'all
It's like that and a that
Like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
[DJ Lethal] "Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay"
[Fred Durst] It's like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
It's like that y'all
It's like that and a that
Like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
[DJ Lethal] "Yeah, Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay"
[Fred Durst] It's like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
It's like that y'all
It's like that and a that
Like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
[DJ Lethal] "Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay"
[Fred Durst] It's like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
It's like that y'all
It's like that and a that
Like that y'all ("And the beat goes on")
[DJ Lethal] "Run-D.M.C. and Jam Master Jay"
LEAN ON ME
My world, your world
Angry, happy
Downward spiral
System breakdown
Nauseous, panic
Bring on Havoc
So reach out with patience
And hold me while I hold you
I can't solve your problems today, oh no
But you can lean on me now
Distance grows fonder
Sincere I wonder
Lover or ally
Cleanse me, don't try
Torture, cave in
Bruise me 'til I say when
Cuz I've got no patience
So hold me while I hold you
I can't solve your problems today, oh no
But you can lean on me now (2x)
I don't ever wanna see you cry no more, no more (4x)
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I can't solve your problems today, oh no
But you can lean on me now (2x)
phat groove
keep comin' atcha' so phat x8
(phat groove) has ruined my brain x2
(phat groove) has taken control x2
How dare you question...
How dare you question me?!
The LB is pounding like a migraine....
Comin' to ya live... where the bizkit's...
Limp mother fuckin' bizkit
Kickin' that phat ass shit
kick it one time!!
who the fuck you are round like a superstar
microphone is lock down, shocked by the rock sound
we got you cruisin' with your top down
ya see its the making of a masterpeice
that I release from a microphone lead!!!!
press your luck
Here we go!
Bring it on!
I'm Fred D. #1 limp dog
Alien night train laying down the law
All around the world everybody wanna see
My five knuckle grip on this M.I.C
Weaving in and out with that old school funk
Keeping bass line sticky like i buy you skunk
Five more seconds till this shit takes off
Best buckle up before your shit gets tossed
Don't press your luck(Hey Hey)- you might get fucked up(Woooooaa)
Oh my god its the cops at the door,
And they wanna stop all the mosh on the floor
They wanna keep me in line
so i break me a rhyme for your mind and i'm
dressed to kill
Living low with my flow
i'm a creep i'm a
vampire starting fires in the street
Like a snake sneaking up in the grass
with the beat you can't blast
taking chunks out your ass
Don't press your luck(Hey Hey)- you might get fucked up(Woooooaa)
All around ..The world ..You know me ..
All around ..The world ..We know You..
All you MC's waking up from a nap
Better fix your target on the red ball cap
And if you ain't got 20-20 on the sight
Meet me at the show i'll be rocking all night
Better bring a friend and a girlie if you got it
She could use a pass to my backstage party
Now i'm outta line and I like it like that
Just another fume on the limp dogs track
All around ..The world ..You know me ..
All around ..The world ..We know You..
Oh my God (oh my God)
oh my God (Oh my God)
Oh my God...
it's the cops here again
And they wanna lock a dog up in a van
If they wanna try to control how we
rock and we roll cause they know i'm a
fugitive
On the run is my mic like a gun
and i use the stage to release all my rage
Gimme 1 gimme 2 gimme 3
gimme britney and i rock it like a G
Don't press your luck(Hey Hey)- you might get fucked up(Woooooaa)
All around ..The world ..You know me ..
All around ..The world ..We know You..
sanitarium
Welcome to where time stands still
No one leaves and no one will
Moon is full, never seems to change
Just labeled mentally deranged
Dream the same thing every night
I see our freedom in my sight
No locked doors, no windows barred
No things to make my brain seem scarred
Sleep my friend and you will see
The dream is my reality
They keep me locked up in this cage
Can't they see that's why my brain says rage
Rage, rage, rage, rage
[Chorus:]
Sanitarium
Leave me be
Sanitarium
Leave me alone
Build my fear of what's out there
Cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
Assuring me that I'm insane
They think our heads are in their hands
Violent use brings violent plans
Keep him tied, it makes him well
He's getting better, can't you tell?
No more can they keep us in
Listen, damn it, we will win
They see it right, they see it well
But they think this saves us from our hell
Hell, hell, hell, hell
[Chorus: Repeat]
[Fred Durst]
Oh yeah, are you happy to be here or what?
Well all I know is at a Metallica concert, nobody's sitting down
So everybody in those fuckin' seats stand the fuck up!
Get up!
Get the fuck up!
Thats what I'm talkin' bout!
And I want all you people right here on the floor
Who are fortunate to be here tonight, to move in pretty close
Come on in
You back there come on in
Alright, I want y'all to repeat after me ok?
Leave me alone (x3)
Leave me alone, I'm gonna break the fuck out! C'mon!
Leave me alone (x3)
Leave me alone, I'm gonna break the fuck out! C'mon!
Fear of living on
Natives getting restless now
Mutiny's in the air
Got some death to do
Mirror stares back hard
Kill is such a friendly word
Seems the only way
'To' reaching out again
Fear of living on
Natives getting restless now
Mutiny's in the air
Got some death to do
Mirror stares back hard
Kill is such a friendly word
Seems the only way
To bring it back again
Mirror stares back hard
Kill is such a friendly word
Seems the only way
TO BRING IT BACK AGAIN
Chorus : End
shove
...you move us alive, ya been pushing me
but the intensity knows with the bass and the drums
but should ya feel the fear of being locked in a cage?
with a manger letting out all the anger
could lead to danger!
steppin' on my song, around were kickin' with the sound
we keep on knockin' em' down
limp-bizkit-knows
when push comes to shoooove!
its too late
ya know its too late!
just shove me punk!
You cannot rewind! x3
stereotype me
Am I a freak in the darkness
Who am I a misfit
You speak with opinions
To seek in so deep
But it's alright
Well your just an allusion
Confused by your narrow mind
Reality is up ahead in the distance
But that lack of persistence has left you behind
Now you're reaching for your sanity
Cause you're afraid of me, so don't fuck with me
You wanna ask me a question, well I got a question
How much longer can I tolerate this shit
Ego's trip when you're livin' on the flip side
Drop down of an uterus and god damn
I see ya pointin' your finga
You stereotype me, cause you don't like me
Well you don't even know me, punk
You don't know me
take it home
(give it up)
whoo
(give it up)
yo lethal
(give it up)
give it up
Nobody knows what they don't know
So never think you might know me
And that's something to take home tonight
Nobody knows the way the candle burns
And I've learned to play both ends
And that's something to take home tonight
If I try enough, and get high enough
Most grown men don't cry enough
So I'ma cry myself to sleep
Cry myself to sleep
If I try enough, and get high enough
Most grown men don't cry enough
So I'ma cry myself to sleep
Cry myself to sleep
(give it up)
Cry myself to sleep x4
(give it up)
thieves
Hey!
You got it!
Come on!
Get Up!
Thieves, thieves and liars, murderers, murderers
hypocrites and bastards, hypocrites and bastards
Come on!
Get Up!
Get Up!
Hey thanks for nothing! thanks for nothing!
Nothing of your fucking mind
Realize your shit ain't real!
Yo Boston get the fuck up!
Let me see your fingers motherfuckers!
Pick 'em up!
unnaceptable interlude
Aw shit, time to break out.
Seems like a black light's done burnt out.
Like- 'WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU GO-GO" man.
It's that black light giving you that devilish tan huh?
I'm kind of glad you finally found a "man".
Stop making plans to manipulate fans and
Finally stick to something you believe
'Cuz you had us all fooled and i'll admit, even me.
You know, i came into this world kind of skeptical
of all the phonies 'cuz they ain't respectable,
but every once in awhile there's a decimal,
an intellectual using his receptacle..
MANIPULATING LIKE A CROOK WHO'S ARREST-ABLE. IT'S UNACCEPTABLE. FUCKING UNACCEPTABLE!
MANIPULATING LIKE A CROOK WHO'S ARREST-ABLE. IT'S UNACCEPTABLE. FUCKING UNACCEPTABLE!
MANIPULATING LIKE A CROOK WHO'S ARREST-ABLE. IT'S UNACCEPTABLE. FUCKING UNACCEPTABLE!
MANIPULATING LIKE A CROOK WHO'S ARREST-ABLE. IT'S UNACCEPTABLE. FUCKING UNACCEPTABLE!
why
It might take too long to turn the lights back on
I guess I lay awake, I guess I'll lay here and pray
Could you pour me one more drink? A glass of gasoline
Help me burn my pain, light me up in the rain
My so-called life is so good
Why do we die?
Why do we die?
Slow down
You wonder how I’ve been, you ain’t been checking in
Just hope my vital signs would send me home again
My baby’s in the grass, Jesus on the dash
I drive myself insane just hoping I could stay
My so-called life is so good
Why do we die?
Why do we die?
Slow down
Slow down, slow down, slow down, slow down
When deserts turn into floods, White orchids cover with mud
No magic carpet today, not today
Who takes the reigns when I’m gone, disintegrate from my throne?
No magic carpet today, not today
Why do we die?
Why do we die?
Why do we die?
Why do we die?
whish you were here
So
So you think you can tell
Heaven from hell
Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail
A smile from a veil
Do you think you can tell?
So
Do you think we can change
Everybody that hates
Before it's too late
So proud to be free
But who can we blame?
Dont be ashamed
Do you think we can change?
How I wish
How I wish You were here
We're one lost soul
Swimming in a fish bowl
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground,
What have we found?
The same old fears
Wish you were here
We dont need
Need any more pain
We just need to remain
On the very same page
So much to gain
No more losing a friend
We're losing ourselves
We just need to help
So glad you're here.
So glad You're here
1 comentarios:
gracias por las letras
pd: el tema "click click pull" no es de LB, en realdiad es de Saliva, un grupo muy bueno por cierto
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