You wanted the worst You got the worst The one The only Limp Bizkit
insane It's flowin' your vein Triggerin' that neck poppin' a nerve up in your brain I don't even know ya But came to show ya That bizkits limp when
It's just one of those days, Where you don't want to wake up. Everything is fucked, Everybody sucks. You don't really know why, But you wanna justify
Lately I've been skeptical Silent when I would used to speak Distance from all around me Who witness me fail and become weak Life is overwhelming
(feat. Jonathon Davis, Scott Weiland) Fred: I'm convinced that you Jon: That you hate Fred: You hate me, you like Jon: You like Fred: You Like to
Everyday is nuthin' but stress to me I'm constantly dwellin' on how you got the best of me Wanna know somethin' I can't believe The way you keep testin
Went too fast, Way too soon, I feel disgusted and you should too. It's no good when all thats left is the sex, the sex. Sex has become all I know
the time Y'all know the rhyme It ain't easy bein greazy in a world full of cleanliness And, you know, all that other madness We gone Peace Limp Bizkit
This pain in my stomach Won't go away I assume this is punishment For the mistakes I've made In a world where my actions Speak louder than words I know
, the only Limp Bizkit We could've stopped You wanted the best? Then don't get the fuckin Backstreet Boys CD! Cause in this house it's Limp motherfucking Bizkit
Check one, one two I came into the world as a reject Look into these eyes Then you'll see the size of the flames Dwellin on the past It's burnin
Bring it on Fame your claimin' is the top of the world But the stage I'm claimin' is the top of the world And love I'm feeling when you people connect
I ain't a joke So you should get a pen And write yourself a little note So you don't forget again When it comes to cash I've been gettin smoked
You know I see right through you, When you act like you don't know me, You lie, you cheat, you steal, you lose! Wouldn't wanna be in your shoes. Always
worchester need a kleenex every time im leaving phonex i get silly when i play in philly limp bizkit committee down in kansas city never know what
Check One, one, two I came into this world as a reject Look into these eyes Then you'll see the size of the flames (Size of the) Pullin' on my past (
Just think about it Just think about it Lately I've been skeptical, silent when I would used to speak Distant from all around me who witness we feel
Good I'm convinced that you hate You hating me, you like You like to see me cry It's already a proven fact That you hate and you wait On me to die It
