lyrics Limp Bizkit

Fame you're claimin' is the top of the world
But this stage I'm claimin is
the top of the world
And love I'm feelin when you people connect
And if you're out in the crowd
than you're gettin more than respect
If you're wondering I got plenty of flows
I'm makin plenty of


9 Teen 90 Nine

Bring it on!

Fame you're claimin' is the top of the world
But this stage I'm claimin is
the top of the world
And love I'm feelin when you people connect
And if you're out in the crowd
than you're gettin more than respect
If you're wondering I got plenty of flows
I'm makin plenty of friends and many are foes
But as the audience grows security knows
Stoppin' me now is kinda serious
No use in dreadin' what they call Armageddon
I think we made it through the slump
But who really cares where we're headin
Cuz now you mutherfuckers got a reason to jump!

So let's make somethin' out of it
This way we can all relate
Worldwide we collide
This is how we communicate
So lets make somethin' out of it
Whoever thought we would see the day
I can't believe we did it
So let's drift away

Hate, a feelin I don't really get
And hate can get you in some serious shit
Time is somethin that may change me
But I cant time so fuck it
I've been stumblin' through these thoughts
And I thought the fact
that I could be delirious
But as the audience grows security knows
Stoppin' me now is kinda serious
No use in dreadin what they call Armageddon
I think we made it through the slump
But who really cares where we're headin?
Cuz now you motherfuckers got a reason to jump!

So let's make somethin' out of it
This way we can all relate
Worldwide we collide
This is how we communicate
So lets make somethin' out of it
Whoever thought we would see the day
I can't believe we did it
So let's drift away

We see good things change,
and good things go away
We see good things waste, and we waste the pain
What we need is a place to escape from today
Right
What we need is a place to escape from today
Right
Yeah
Bring it on
You wanna be down with the G shock
Fuck the glam rock
Assed out like Ken Shamrock (Kid "sham" Rock)
MC's detest me
Wanna chest to chest me
But I ain't all about that
You gotta be down with the G shock
Fuck the glam rock
Assed out like Ken Shamrock (Kid "sham" Rock)
MC's detest me
Wanna chest to chest me
But you don't want none of that
Where we at?
Don't stop!
It's 9 Teen 90 Nine!

My believer, wasn't it fine?
Eat my shirt, remember that?
Right on the line
Look at me, I'm singing to you

Boiler

Looks like I'm 'a do everything myself
Maybe I could use some help
But hell, you want something done right
You gotta do it yourself
Maybe life is up and down
But, my life's been what to now?
I crawled up your butt from hell
And that's when things got turned around

It used to be a lie
And now it feels pathetic
And now I get it
What's done is done
You just leave it alone
And don't regret it
Sometimes some things turn into dumb things
And that's when you put your foot down

Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you)
Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me)
How could you do somebody like that
You know that I'm never coming back

Looks like I'm 'a do everything myself
Maybe I could use some help
But hell, if you want something done right
You just do it yourself
Got it?

Maybe life is up and down
But, but my life's been what to now?
Got it?
I crawled up your butt somehow
Got it?
And that's when shit got turned around

It used to be a lie
So pathetic
But now I get it
What's done is done
I know, you just leave it alone
And don't regret it
But sometimes some things turn into dumb things
And that's when you put your foot

Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you)
Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me)
How could you do somebody like that
You know that I'm never coming back

Depending on you is done (is done)
Giving to you is done
No more eating, no sleeping, no living
It's all just what giving to you and I'm done (and I'm done)

But hiding from you is done (is done)
But lying from you is done
No more eating, no sleeping, no living
It's all just what giving to you and I'm done (and I'm done)

Why did I have to go and meet somebody like you? (like you)
Why do you have to go and hurt somebody like me? (like me)
How could you do somebody like that
You know that I'm never coming back

But why?
Why?


Ladies, gentlement
What you are experiencing
Is in fact an inner lie man
I would like you to kick back
And think about everything you've just heard

Break Stuff

It's just one of those days
Where ya don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked, everybody sucks.
You don't really know why
But you wanna justify rippin' someone's head off
No human contact
And if you interact your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away mother fucker!
It's just one of those days!

It's all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
It's all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit talkin' that shit

It's just one of those days
Feelin' like a freight train
First one to complain
Leaves with a blood stain
Damn right I'm a maniac
You better watch your back
Cuz I'm fuckin' up your program
And if you're stuck up
You just lucked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker!
It's just one of those days!

It's all about the he said she said bullshit.
I think you better quit lettin shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
It's all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit, punk
So come and get it

I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance
Cuz right now I'm dangerous
We've all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers, they want to step up
I hope ya know
I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break something tonight
Give me something to break

I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break your fuckin' face tonite

Give me something to break
Just give me something to break
How 'bout your fuckin' face?

I hope you know I pack a chainsaw, what?
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw,
a mutherfuckin' chainsaw, what?
Some and get it

It's all about the he said she said bullshit.
I think you better quit lettin shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
It's all about the he said she said bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
So come and get it

Cambodia

Are you ready baby?
Are you ready?
Then get the fuck up!

Let me hear some noise!
There's diffintely not enough people on the
fucking floor
There's diffintely not enough people on the
fucking floor
You people come on get up
Woo ha

Wait just a minute
I see your mouth moving
But I don't hear a word that you say
Mish mosh
Up and bring my psycho highways
My ways up and down like the Dow Jones
I bring these microphones
I don't exaggerate
Keep it real and only speak about the shit I
hate
Don't hate you people just the 'tudes the
attitudes
Lose the attitude
And I wouldn't be fucking mad at you
But if your fighting don't be fighting
Kid I'm sorta liking what your stealing
Your open room style needs some healing
Checked out by my flow I'm glad you know
Behind this punk I got the phattest fucking
live show
You feel the tension the eye balls in your
socket
You can't apprehend I'll be rock it you can't
stop it
You like the ways we be living it
You need it your demo tape punk
Inspected then ejected who survives at the end
of the day
When to much air play huh I'm gonna keep it all
on the ground

I need you help baby
Get up!
Woo ha
Cambodia
What do you know about this punk!?
Who's hot, who's not?

Wait just a minute I see your mouth moving
But I don't hear a word that you say
Hand grenades best describes the impaction
Leaving no satisfaction
You take it back what was you doing back in 82'
No need for intrust
Just the thought for your mental call out
Shelter helter-skelter the J I'll bet ya the
deal will upset ya
But I'm an easy rider like I'm Henry Fonda
The king pin Bizkit that flows be on ya
The mental highways my path you can't stop the
unexpected
So check your road block
Old black water keep on rolling
Cause this mic is mine and I'll keep on
shinning on you

Do you feel it?
Then get up, get up!
Woo ha
Cambodia
What do you know about this punk!?
Who's hot, who's not?

Clunk

Clunk - 7x hey mister, elevate that mic ??? you
might need to rest up or pump
that chest up because that mental is fading,
ego you overplayed it you busta
you just can't be trusted the drama, your mama
must've really been disgusted
{chorus} but you got no clue always screaming
everybody owes you well kid I
never did, and never will it's gone too far
it's gone too far and it's on (well it's
gone way to far punk) I never did well I never
did kid it's gone too far fuckin'
punks been bringing all the funk in knowing you
man you're probably not
thinking got you lips sinking there it goes
flying over that head you'll be crying
lying in your death bed now you're just a
reject ??? Mc'y D's just to gain a little
respect {chorus} you need to drop that freakin'
ego before you crash before the
headlights are simply glaring in your eyes and
you're goin down what's the
matter with the life that you're leadin' when
you're bleedin' everyone's thinking
how much they hate you it's not to late dude,
just that time for you to zip up that
girl take a deep breath, look around, ain't
nobody left just a target, bull's eye
still you walk around in a clown like a clown
in a force field see I'm not crazy,
you're the one who's crazy institution bound to
be the only way that we can even
solve this had about as much as I can take so
do yourself a favor

Counterfeit

Freakin' me out you wear a mask called
counterfeit, you're freakin' me out you
wear a mask - 5x freakin' me out you wear a
mask called counterfeit, you're
freakin' me out you wear a...fake hey man wake
up and smell the concrete
strange to see you've changed like the LB could
be identity crisis but I can't buy
this reality bites but that's what life is
pitiful you, your hideous behavior hate
what God gave ya, fakin all the flava
artificial minds seekin out the new trends
get in where you fit in quit thinkin like a
has-been diggin in my culture let me let
your punks know I'm an old school soldier with
the funk flow a damn shame you
wanna change yourself {chorus} because you're
sick of yourself well I'm sick of
you too, fake you're a, a counterfeit, fake you
know we figured you out well I'm
sick of you too, fake you're a, a counterfeit,
fake I wonder, I wonder I wonder
what it's like to be a clone doin' nothin,
nothin' on my own alone in your misery,
you're bitin on my new style filed as a
counterfeit, going down in history as
nothin but a copy cat (copy cat) so if your
fakin that you're phat you need a
ballbat right where your head is at all your
desperation causes separation now I
grab the mic to intimidate your weakness
screams from the limp on your siren
phonies get the hint quick smacked with funk
flick pain for the fakers fame can't
maintain {chorus} all these phonies you
disregarded your life (disregarded your
life) you disrespected your friends (you
disrespected your friends) you've even
stolen your appearance (stolen) from hangin out
with my family but I should
have never dropped my guard (shoulda never
dropped my guard) so you could
stab me in the back (stab me in the back) but
you were faking me out (you were
faking me out) just faking me out you wear a
mask (you wear a mask) freaking
me out you wear a mask called counterfeit,
you're freaking me out you wear a
mask called counterfeit - 6x now you're
steadily startin to change you wanna
rearrange your lifestyle with live like the
wild child with the vibe alive you could lie
to try and be so fly a lie but you deny you're
a fake you know we figured you're a
phony (fake) you know we figured you out (fake)
you know we figured you out,
figured you out, figured you out fake

Limp Bizkit - Crushed

It's Limp BizKit

And this is how we learn
you can't talk to me
you are not supposed to be
in my face
(get the fuck out of my face)
my human insist
you gotta talk that shit
you gotta keep that dog ass breath
all up to my face

I remember when
you would never lie to a friend
cuz you were so high
you were so shy
you were so fucked up anyway

Life keeps on
tickin'
tickin'
tickin'
tickin'

into the future
cuz this is how we learn

Somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting out of hand
cuz 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 out of hand
cuz this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

Can't erase me
i am alive as i can be
in your face
(get the fuck out of my face)
but you insist
it's gonna turn out like this
you gonna burn out like this
all up to my face

I remember how
you said
you want it all and you want it now
cuz you were so young
you were so dumb
you were so fucked up anyway

Life keeps on
tickin'
tickin'
tickin'
tickin'

into the future
cuz this is how we learn

Somebody better stop me
or at least stop this beat
before we start getting out of hand
cuz 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 out of hand
cuz this is how we learn
and this is how we burn

think about it
think about it
Oh my
Where you at?
i know you feelin it baby
i know you feelin it
c'mon
freak baby
freak baby
freak baby
freak baby
freak baby......
and this how it should be done
and this how it should be done
cuz my style is identical to none!

Outta here
i am getting the hell out of here
Limp BizKit style

Don't Go Off Wandering

Every day it's nothing but stress to me
Constantly dwellin' on
how you got the best of me
Wanna know somethin I can't believe
The way you keep testin' me
And mentally molesting me
Would you think any less of me
If I said that I'd be there
Would you think any less of me
If I said I really care
Of course you would
Cause you only want what you can't have
As for me I'm stuck with my dick in my hand
Because you don't feel nothing at all
You don't feel nothing at all

Maybe there's more to life than it seems
Constantly running from reality chasing dreams
Wanna know somethin' I can't believe
Just how much misery comes with humility
Do you think any less of me now that I'm gone
Look at me now
Everything is gone
I can't seem to do anything right
But I figured out why you don't let me inside
Because you don't feel nothing at all
You don't feel nothing at all
Nothing at all

You need nothing from me now
So you think I'm useless to you now
But I need one thing from you now
I insist that you feel me now
You said, you said, you needed, you said
You don't feel nothing at all
You don't feel nothing at all

Faith

Well I guess it would be nice if I could touch
your body I know not everybody has
gotta body like me but I gotta think twice
before I give my heart away and I
know all the games you play because I play them
too oh, but I need some time
off from that emotion time to pick my heart up
off the floor when that love
comes down without devotion well it takes a
strong man baby but I'm showin'
you that door cuz I gotta have faith gotta have
faith - 3x baby, I know you're
askin' me to stay say please, please, please
don't go away cuz you're givin' me
the blues baby, you mean every word you say
can't help but think of yesterday
and another who tied me down to lover boy blues
before this river becomes an
ocean before you pick my heart up off the floor
when our love comes down
without devotion well it takes a strong man
baby but I'm showing you that door I
gotta have faith Gotta have faith (3x)
get the fuck up!
I gotta have faith faith - 2x

Full Nelson

Why is everybody always picking on me?
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
One of these days we'll be in the same place
In the same place punk, at the very same time
And when it takes place
And you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face

You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash

I ain't believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me
Don't even know me, and still you're talking shit about me
One of these days I'm gonna catch you in the act
In the act, red handed
Caught up in the act, punk
And that'll be the day, the one and only day
Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face

You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash

Shhhh

So where you at?
Where you been?
I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in
Cause this world
Is really small
Can we all get along?
Can we all get along?
And where you at?
Where you been?
I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in
Cause this world
Is really small
Can we all get along?
Can we all get along?

I'm upset at the people
Who verbally rape us
We're talking
We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep talking
They think that they're building an empire
Without us
We've got the torch now
We've got the fire to burn this mutherfucker down
Town, town
Burn this mutherfucker down
Town, town
Burn this mutherfucker now
Down, down
Burn this mutherfucker now
Down, down
Burn this mutherfucker

You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash

Mutherfucker!
Just shut your fucken' mouth!
Bring it on Lethal
Come on

Getcha Groove On

Yes, millenium shit
Limp Bizkit, hah, X to the Z, yeah, hah
Bringing it live to you and yours
Ladies and gentlement
Hahaha, my home boy
Yo, get at 'em dog

You don't wanna fuck with me today
Cause a little somethin' somethin'
Didn't go your way
So try not to feel like that today
Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from
Round the way

Come on

We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only giving a fuck
If you're invading this space
Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on)
Don't keep us waiting too long (keep us waiting too long)

Don't you treat me like a toy kid
Are you enjoying this?
Every single I'm alive I'm a mess
Got these laser beam mic checks
Communicating through the genelect
High tech
Kick you on the run now
Don't wanna be that guy
Every single second I'm alive
I'm alive
I don't understand why
I've got control for the candy in ya soul
I'm bumpin' up the sweetness
This is what you need
Another little piece of me
Inside of you
Cause you that I always keep it true
And that's exactly what I do
It's what I do
Yeah, it's what I do

You don't wanna fuck with me today
Cause a little somethin' somethin'
Didn't go your way
So try not to feel like that today
Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from
Round the way

Come on

We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only giving a fuck
If you're invading this space
Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on)
Don't keep us waiting too long
(Don't keep us waiting too long)

I've got breakneck delivery
No time for chivalry
Extraordinary ability
Shit longevity
Dig deep in your soul
And find yourself
Cause mind control
Can turn y'all into someone else
So fast you'll hear the party spin the fuck right off
Me and Fred about to go half of Microsoft (yeah)
Burning twenty percent
Your little half ass, direct hits
Aint even making a dent
Running the red
All hell Xzibited lick
As we attempt to bring home the championship
It's all in the rist
I still lead the league in assist
Give me the fifth
I'm drinking while I'm taking a piss

You don't wanna fuck with me today
Cause a little somethin' somethin'
Didn't go your way
So try not to feel like that today
Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from
Round the way

Come on

We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only giving a fuck
If you're invading this space
Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on)
Don't keep us waiting too long
(Don't keep us waiting too long)

I've got untapped material
I serial kill shit
Give me the real shit
X finish him off quick
Making your jaw split
When I'm touching the mosh pit
Constant conflict
Knock you faggots unconscience
Nauseous, raising the stakes
Increasing the weight
Got homies I can lay down
And lift their plate
So quit trying to invade my space
Before I call for a face to face
And gotta rest my case

This is how we do it
Just recognise
We can get you right to it
Look into these eyes
Look into these eyes
And you'll see the size of the fame
Then you might despise
The size of my game
Step the fuck back
Xzibit's on the track
You shoulda buckled up
Before your head hit the dash
You gotta hate that
A demo from an eight track
Brought me to a place
Where platinum comes in eight stack, bitch

You don't wanna fuck with me today
Cause a little somethin' somethin'
Didn't go your way
So try not to feel like that today
Cause I'm a real mutherfucker from
Round the way

Come on

We don't give a fuck when we're rockin' the place
We're only giving a fuck
If you're invading this space
Gotta getcha groove on (Gotta getcha groove on)
Don't keep us waiting too long
(Don't keep us waiting too long)

Hold On

Featuring Scott Weiland

You keep your distance
I can't deny you
I got the feeling
Can't satisfy you
I got your picture on the wall
I got the picture long gone
You keep your wishes
I'll keep my feelings
There goes along the one
That kept me breathing
I'm waiting for you
I know you're leaving
I still adore you
You never need me

Hold on
I've found another way to let you go
Away
Hold on
You've found another way to bleed my soul
Away

The things you told me
To hear you speak
I'm burning slowly
I'm growing weak
You bring me closer to yesterday
Yesterday's a million miles away
Why can't you hear me?
Why can't I see you?
And I don't understand
What keeps me breathing
I'm waiting for you
I know you're leaving
I'll still adore you
You'll never need me

Hold on
I've found another way to let you go
Away
Hold on
You've found another way to bleed my soul
Away

Hot Dog

Ladies and gentlement!
Introducing the Chocolate Starfish!
and the Hotdog Flavored Water
Bring it on!
Get the fuck up!
Yeah!
Check, one, two

Listen up, listen up!
Here we go
It's a fucked world
We're a fucked up place
Everybody's judged by their fucked up face
Fucked up dreams
Fucked up life
A fucked up kid
With a fucked up knife
Fucked up moms
And fucked dads
It's a fucked up a cop
With a fucked up badge
Fucked up job
With fucked up pay
And a fucked up boss
Is a fucked up pain
Fucked up press
And fucked up lies
Well, Lethal's in the back
With the fact of the fires

Hey, it's on
Everybody knows this song
Hey, it's on
Everybody knows this song

Ain't it a shame that you can't say "Fuck"
Fuck's just a word
And it's all fucked up
Like a fucked up punk
With a fucked up mouth
A nine ninch nail
I'll get knocked the fuck out
Fucked up babes
Who fucked up sex
Fake ass titties
On a fucked up chest
We're all fucked up
So whatcha wanna do?
We fucked up me
And fucked up you

You wanna fuck me like an animal
You'd like to burn me on the inside
You like to think that I'm a perfect drug
Just know that nothing you do
Will bring you closer to me

Ain't life a bitch?
A fucked up bitch
A fucked up soul with a fucked up stitch
A fucked up head
Is a fucked up shame
Swinging on my nuts
Is a fucked up game
Jealousy filling up a fucked up mind
It's real fucked up
Like a fucked up crime
If I say "Fuck", two more times
That's twenty six "Fucks" in this fucked up rhyme

It's on
Everybody knows this song
Hey, it's on
Everybody knows this song

You wanna fuck me like an animal
You'd like to burn me on the inside
You like to think that I'm a perfect drug
Just know that nothing you do
Will bring you closer to me

Hooo Haaa Haaaw!
Listen up baby
You.. can't.. bring.. me.. (bring me).. down
I.. don't.. think.. so
I don't want some
You.. better.. check.. your.. (check it).. self
Before.. you.. wreck.. your.. self
This.. my.. star.. fish
My.. choco.. late.. Starfish.. punk
This.. my.. star.. fish
My.. choco.. late.. Starfish.. punk

You wanna fuck me like an animal
You'd like to burn me on the inside
You like to think that I'm a perfect drug
Just know that nothing you do
Will bring you closer to me

I'm Broke

I ain't no joke
So you should get a pen
And yourself a little note
so you don't forget again
That when it comes to cash
I've been gettin smoked
Lendin' out my money
Now I'm broke
Somebody's gettin' choked
Cause now its time to pay the piper
Bums are the type of shit that's in a diaper
Don't make me have to call a sniper
And wipe your brains off
my windshield wiper you dirty bug
As soon as I get paid they come in masses
There's someone givin'
classes on kissin' peoples asses
Unless you're livin where the trash is
Don't even come around
here askin' where my cash is

M,e I'm broke.

I aint no joke
I'll say it once again
And if I get provoked
there'll be knuckles on your chin
Some people never learn
Borrowin from me you might regret it
For one I ain't no bank
and you got shitty credit
As soon as I get paid
they're comin' out the woodwork
Take your ass
and get a job like you should jerk
Unless you're livin where the trash is
But you're not so find another spot
where the cash is

Me, I'm broke

Gimme back my money, bum
You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that
You deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker
Then its through the eyes
of the ones that are blind

Indigo Flow

Yo what up got Christian and Dino in the house
Fear Factory action kick off this
new joint here for all my homies separating the
true breeds my friends and my
family had the vision when the bounds now it's
blowing up props to the Field Dog
with the funk through the campaign gold records
and Champaign Everlast for the
tour on St. Patty's Chino, man we had a blast
with ya Deftones rock that
microphones daily props to the maestro Ross
your an angel hey DJ wanna play
that song Lethal we love you like a brother
want to take a trip to the Flip side
Jordan nothing more then I could say see ya
walking hand in hand with the
prophet Danny you took us to that fat man
Harry, Tyler props for the golden
introduction we're coming from the town of the
unknown Jacksonville's on the
map look us up raising eyebrows with the
Jaguars kid better watch out line 'em
up cheetah (indigo) yo Richard, Rob and Chuck
(indigo) hook it up when I walk
out on stage all headaches go away got the back
from the sickest road crew
Chris and Bobby for sticking to it Sugar Ray
taught me life was all about drinking
bow wow yippee yo yippee yea to the funk doobi
thanks for showing up all my
brothers in KoRn I love you dad and momma I'm
coming home what up to my
girl Sage Shawn, Teddy Swoze Indigo Ranch alive
with the vibe Grun Dig Danny in
the Milk Bar Terry Parker you know what's up
dialed into The Planet a

Intro

This is not a test
This is reality
We're all lying
Who's in the house?
Who's in the house?
Who's in the house?
Limp Bizkit is in the house
Who's in the house?
Who's in the house?
Who's in the house?
Limp Bizkit is in the house
Bring it on

Intro

You wanted the worst
You got the worst
The one, the only, Limp Bizkit


It'll Be Okay

I just read your letter
It says that you'll be gone for a while
Everything was getting better
I guess I'm just a fool strung out

What to do
My life is through
Just wanna kill
Myself for you

I wonder
Just how sympathetic you'll be
You've come to take me under
And I've forgotten all about me

What to do
My life is through
Just wanna kill
Myself for you

So tell me why?
You say goodbye
And tell me why
You're fucking up my whole life?
Yeah
Fucking up my whole life?

So I'm on my way
I leave today
If I get away
It'll be ok
It'll be ok

I'm looking out a window
Into a world that's taken you from me
And I'm feeling so disgusted
How pathetic can I possibly be?
What to do?

What to do
My life is through
Just wanna kill
Myself for you

So tell me why?
You say goodbye
And tell me why
You're fucking up my whole life?
Yeah
Fucking up my whole life?

So I'm on my way
I leave today
If I get away
It'll be ok
It'll be ok

If there's a better place you can take me
A better life you give me
Whatever place I can start all over
And I will never need what you gave me
And never need you to save me
And never feel like this life is over

If there's a better place you can take me
A better life you give me
Whatever place I can start all over
Then I would never need what you gave me
And never need you to save me
And never feel like this life is over
Feel like this life is over

So I'm on my way
I leave today
If I get away
It'll be ok
It'll be ok


Just Like This

Get up
Like this
Just like this
Do ya feel it?
Just like this

Do you wanna catch the vibe?
That's keepin me alive
I'm Followin these phat ass beats until I die
Fill 'em with tension, the sick dimension
I rumble the earth with the lowered suspension
Just watch the ground move, let the sound prove
That it ain't fake when the girls get naked
Don't call it a comeback, we bring that beat back
And we make sure John kept them beats phat
A lyrical rampage, burnin your headset
Open your mind, my rhymes ain't dead yet
I want ya to stand up, and put them hands up
And break it down cause you're pumpin' my band up

Like this
Just like this
Get up

Music is key
It's the way we're set free
From all this world is throwin' at me

The rhythm's so insane flowin through your vein
Triggerin' that neck poppin' nerve up in your brain
I don't even know ya, but came to show ya
The Bizkit's Limp when the night is over
We shake the whole place, make this earthquake
And it ain't fake when we start the riots
Rock the bell, psycho female
Doin time, blowin up the phoneline
Call it a stampede, comin to your town
We ain't gonna hold back, we're comin to get down
I want ya to stand up, and put them hands up
And break it on down cause you're pumpin' my band up

Like this
Just like this
Get up

Music is key
It's the way we're set free
From all this world is throwin at me
And I'll do what it takes
If I make some mistakes
It's okay cuz it's all just the way it should be.

Limp Bizkit's in the house y'all
Yo Chuck, bring that beat back
Just like this
Do ya feel it?
Just like this
You'll bring that beat back

Music is key
It's the way we're set free
From all this world is throwin at me
And I'll do what it takes if I make some mistakes
It's okay cuz it's all just the way it should be.

Leech

Tell me why ya came, tell me why you're here
tell me why your voice is always
ringing in my ear you wanna be the man hangin
with my crew who the hell are
you though I see you're always at my shows,
always with my bros. always finding
places where I think nobody goes I can't seem
to shake you from this so now I
have to break you from this {Chorus} Can't you
just let me be leech aw, get it
straight can't you take a hint, thought you had
a friend that's such a shame that
you're coming around again. and I'd really love
to take ya out like Chuck Norris
instead I'd kick 'em with a vocal, slap 'em
with a chorus Man I really shouldn't
have to beg What makes me sick is when your
mommy and daddy hit the bed
oh you say you'll not get that picture so I'll
frame this scripta to grip ya {chorus}
stop sticking around - 3x

Lesson Learned

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 people than could ever be
What lesson I've learned from it all
Fortune and fame are disguised as your friend
Cause I'm lonlier now than I've ever been

Livin' It Up

Livin' in the fast lane
This is dedicated to you Ben Stiller
You are my favorite mutherfucker
I told you, didn't I?

Drama makes the world go around
Does anybody got a problem with that?
My business is my business
Who's guilty?
Can I get a witness?
First things first
The Chocolate Starfish is my man Fred Durst
Access Hollywood lisence to kill
A redneck fucker from Jacksonville
Bangin' on the dumpster funk
My microphone machete's in the back of my trunk
Rocker's who's steady with the
He says, she says
And don't forget about the starfish navigation system
Don't hate me
I'm just an alien
With thirty seven tons of new millenium
Dum diddie dum
Where's it coming from?
Mrs Aguilera, come and get some
Oh know, which way to go
To the dance floor
It's on my stereo
Pay me no mind
I seen The Fight Club
About twenty eight times
And I'm 'a keep my pants saggy
Keep a skateboard
A spray can, for the taggin'
And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon
Cause I don't give a fuck
Livin' life in the fast lane

I'm just a crazy mutherfucker
Livin' it up
Not giving a fuck
Livin' life in the fast lane

Another crazy mutherfucker
Livin' it up
Not giving a fuck
In the fast lane

Take two
Hoo haa!
Now who's the star sucker?
I'm the Starfish
You silly mutherfucker
Puff puff
Give the marujuana cig
Oops
I don't even smoke
But I love the way it smells
Here's a toast to the females
Sippin' lung champagne from a seashell
I think I gotta feel
And pop his ass like a zit
With the starfish navigation system

I'm no cheap thrills baby
Fill the briefcase with three dollar bills
I'm just an ordinary run of the mill fella
Spittin' out hella mic skillz
And I'm 'a keep my pants saggy
Keep a skateboard
A spray can, for the taggin'
And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon
Cause I don't give a fuck
Livin' life in the fast lane

I'm just a crazy mutherfucker
Livin' it up
Not giving a fuck
Livin' life in the fast lane

Another crazy mutherfucker
Livin' it up
Not giving a fuck
In the fast lane

Cause it's so easy
To tell a lie
And it's so easy to run and hide
But it's not easy to be alive
So don't be wasting
None on my time

This world is like a cage
And I don't think it's fair
And I don't even think
That anybody cares
It'll leave a hole down the side of me
And it'll leave a scar
Can anybody see?
That we gotta get it out
We gotta get it out
And I'm 'a get it out
With the mutherfucken microphone
Plugging in my soul
I'm a renegade riot getting out of control
I'm 'a keep it alive
And continue to be
Flying like an eagle
To my destiny
So can you feel me? (Hell yeah)
Can you feel me? (Hell yeah)
If you feel mutherfucker then you'll say (Hell yeah)
Hell yeah, I'm livin' life in the fast lane

Cause it's so easy
To tell a lie
And it's so easy to run and hide
But it's not easy to be alive
So don't be wasting
None on my time

I'm just a crazy mutherfucker
Livin' it up
Not giving a fuck
Livin' life in the fast lane

Another crazy mutherfucker
Livin' it up
Not giving a fuck
In the fast lane

My Generation

If only we could fly
Limp Bizkit style
John Otto
Take em to the Matthews Bridge
Can you feel it?

My g-g-generation
Get up!
My g-g-generation

Are you ready?
Do you know where you are?
Welcome to the jungle punk
Take a look around
It's Limp Bizkit
Fuckin' up your town
We downloaded the Shockwave
For all the ladies in the cave
To get your groove on
And maybe you're the one
Who flew over the cuckoo's nest
But guess who's next? (who?)
Generation X
Generation Strange
Sun don't even shine through our window paine

So go ahead and talk shit
Talk shit about me
Go ahead and talk shit
About my g-g-generation

Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, and
We won't ever give a fuck
Until you
You give a fuck about me
And my generation

Hey kid, take my advice
You don't want to step into a big pile of shit
Captain's drunk
Your world is Titanic
Floating on the funk
So get your groove on
And maybe I am just a little fucked up
Life's just a little fucked up
Generation X
Generation Strange
Sun don't even shine through our window pane

So go ahead and talk shit
Talk shit about me
Go ahead and talk shit
About my g-g-generation

Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, and
We won't ever give a fuck
Until you
You give a fuck about me
And my generation

Who gets the blame?
You get the blame
And I... Get the blame
Who gets the blame?
You get the blame
And I... Get the blame
But do you think we can fly?
Do you think we can fly?
Do you... think we can fly?
Well I do
I do
Fly!

DJ Lethal... Bring it on!

Oooh yeah!
Come on!

So go ahead and talk shit
Talk shit about me
And go ahead and talk shit
About my g-g-generation

Cause we don't, don't give a fuck, and
We won't ever give a fuck
Until you
You give a fuck about me
And my generation

Oh yeah

My Way

Check, check, check check... out my melody

Special

N 2 Gether Now

With Method Man

Fred: Who can be the boss?
Look up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the lost
Standin up, I'm sideways
I'm blazin' up the path
Runnin on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm Dashin all the meteor strikes
Keep the media dykes
As re-enforcements for the fight
And that alone
with keep John Ghotti on the phone
Tangled in his own I got the bees on the track
Where the fuck you at?
(Method Man - Tical)
Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now
(Method Man - Shut the fuck up!)
I'm pluggin in them social skills
That keep my total bills over a million
The last time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind
that I wreck it
Wait until the second round, I'll knock him out

Method Man: They call me big John stud
My middle name mud
Dirty water flow
Too much for you thugs
That can't stand the flood
What up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd
The sure shot
Mr. Meth I'm unplugged
Learn
Temperature's too hot for sunblock
Burn
Playin with minds can get you state time
Lock behind twelve bars from a great mind
Killa bees in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day 'til they both slug
And take another life in cold blood
Can't feel me?
Cause it's your blood
Murder is tremendous
Crime is endless
Same shit different day
Father forgive us
They know not what they do
Our praises do
I'm big like easy, ya bigbamboo

Method Man: What's that, I didn't hear you?
Shut the fuck up!
Come on a little louder
Shut the fuck up!
Everybody N 2 Gether now
Shut the fuck up!
What? What?

Method Man: Headstrong, deadcon, dead by dawn
Deadweight they dead wrong
Let's get it on
Twelve rounds of throwdown
Who hold crown?
Protect land with both pound
Limp Bizkit
Get around like merry-go
What's the scenario?
Comin' through your stereo
Why risk it
Lifestyles of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential vitamins and minerals
Delicious
Word on the street is
They bit my thesis
Knocked out their front teethes
Tryin to taste mine
Actin like they heard through the grapevine
Dope fiendin for the baseline
To provide rhyme
Pharmaceuticals
Hard as nails to the cubicle
Where you find that monster
She beautiful
Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit
Roll on the check
Kick a hole in the speaker
Pull the plug and inject

Fred: Mic check
So what's it all about?
Where we gonna run?
Maybe we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is advised
For the blood of virgin eyes
Limpin on the track with Method
So get the sunblock
You get your one shot
Until you dissolve
I revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere prepare
You'll be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare
Now you're turned into stone
Without a microphone
But don't you forget you're in the zone
(Method Man - So shut the fuck up!)
And take that shit back
Cause all your shit's whack
(Method Man - (Doodoo is doodoo)
When it's way down like that
Burnin up your brain like a piston
So all those who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were missin
And never even knew
that the sky was fallin down
Wu-Tang Clan for the crown

Method Man: What's that, I didn't hear you?
Shut the fuck up!
Come on a little louder
Shut the fuck up!
Everybody N2 Gether now
Shut the fuck up!
What? What?

Method Man: It was over your head
all day every day
S-I-N-Y
1-0-3-0-4
Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the Limp
B-I-Z-K-I-T
Gotta know the time
Gotta know to rhyme
It ain't easy bein greezy
In a world of cleanliness
and you know all that other madness
We gone
Peace

Limp Bizkit, Method Man, rock the house y'all,
bring it on

Hey wait up, where you guys going?
You're not recording are you? I'm all alone
I can't do this
Feel it
You guys feel it out there?
Check your head if you feel it
Hey, hey, hey
Every day is brigther than the next day,
at least that's what you think

You think you're special
You do
I can see it in your eyes
I can see it when you laugh at me
Look down on me
You walk around on me
Just one more fight
About your leadership
And I will straight up
Leave your shit
Cause I've had enough of this
And now I'm pissed

Yeah
This time I'm 'a let it all come out
This time I'm 'a stand up and shout
I'm 'a do things my way
It's my way
My way, or the highway

Check out, check check... out my melody

Just one more fight
About a lot of things
And I will give up everything
To be on my own again
Free again

Yeah
This time I'm 'a let it all come out
This time I'm 'a stand up and shout
I'm 'a do things my way
It's my way
My way, or the highway

Some day you'll see things my way
Cause you never know
Where, you never know
Where you're gonna go

Check out, check check... out my melody

Just one more fight
And I'll be history
Yes I will straight up
Leave your shit
And you'll be the one who's left
Missing me

Yeah
This time I'm 'a let it all come out
This time I'm 'a stand up and shout
I'm 'a do things my way
It's my way
My way, or the highway

Some day you'll see things my way
Cause you never know
Where, you never know
Where you're gonna go

Check out, check check... out my melody

No Sex

Went too fast
Way too soon
I feel disgusted and you should too
It's no good when all that's left is the sex

Sex has become all I know about you
Memories of those filthy things that we do
There is not one single thought
that is left after sex with you
Should've left my pants on this time
But instead you had to let me dive right in
Should've left my pants on this time
You let me dive right in

Wait... it's my ass
Your perfume
It makes temptation hard to refuse
So I guess we undressed
To have sex
Dirty sex

Sex has become all I know about you
Memories of those filthy things that we do
There is not one single thought
that is left after sex with you
Should've left my pants on this time
But instead you had to let me dive right in
Should've left my pants on this time
You let me dive right in

You couldn't respect yourself
I couldn't respect myself
I realize that I'm worth more than that
Realize I mean more than that

Should've left my pants on this time
But instead you had to let me dive right in
Should've left my pants on this time
You let me dive right in

Nobody Like You
With Jonathan Davis and Scott Weiland


Fred: I'm convinced that you hate (that you hate)
You hate me, you like (you like)
You like to see me cry
It's already a proven fact
That you hate and you wait
On me to die

Jonathan: It's so scary
I find it hard to confine
I will make you see it my way
You give, I take
You say you want to be away from me

Fred: You bring me
Scott: I got the reason and I won't let go
Fred: Take me down
Scott: I got the reason and I want to know

Fred: I'm convinced that you (fucked me)
Real good. You did (you did)
But I won't let go
I got my reasons and I'm not leavin'
Soon I'll wait on you to lie

Jonathan: Please take this time for me to be unforgiven
I give my life to you
I lay my life on the line for you
For you

Fred: You bring me
Scott: I got the reason and I won't let go
Fred: Take me down
Scott: I got the reason and I want to kno

Jonathan: I.. got.. no reason

You got no reason
No fucking reason
And I won't let go

Don't Go Off Wandering

Every day it's nothing but stress to me
Constantly dwellin' on how you got the best of me
Wanna know somethin I can't believe
The way you keep testin' me
And mentally molesting me
Would you think any less of me
If I said that I'd be there
Would you think any less of me
If I said I really care
Of course you would
Cause you only want what you can't have
As for me I'm stuck with my dick in my hand
Because you don't feel nothing at all
You don't feel nothing at all

Maybe there's more to life than it seems
Constantly running from reality chasing dreams
Wanna know somethin' I can't believe
Just how much misery comes with humility
Do you think any less of me now that I'm gone
Look at me now
Everything is gone
I can't seem to do anything right
But I figured out why you don't let me inside
Because you don't feel nothing at all
You don't feel nothing at all
Nothing at all

You need nothing from me now
So you think I'm useless to you now
But I need one thing from you now
I insist that you feel me now
You said, you said, you needed, you said
You don't feel nothing at all
You don't feel nothing at all

Nobody Loves Me

Shut up I'm so sick of them deadlines I cannot
stand why them maniacs are in
them headlines and even though I don't' know ya
through my lyrics I'll show ya
the sanity's over cuz people say I'm bugged out
????? my business, stay the
fuck out all I know is that the beat goes on
and on (beat goes on) and will be
the same, 'til the day I'm gone {chorus} nobody
loves me, nobody cares nobody
loves me, nobody owes me a thing nobody loves
me, nobody cares nobody
loves me, maybe I'll go eat worms I'm so sick
of the world now it's all those
people attacking my identity now the enemy's
running at the mouth again
saddle up when you step into the south, my
friend you're the big one, you're the
good one I'm the bad one, that's so sad son cuz
I'm running no where you see
the black sheep everywhere you need to drop
that guard man, it ain't that hard
{chorus} now what's the matter with this
someone's sure to find me no
exceptions for this (no exceptions) so many
time I fall through no one has ever
warned me life seems so meaningless when ???
your inner strength ohh, I'm
such a piece of shit oh, you're so perfect - 2x
oh, you're so much better than me
so much better than me you suck! nobody loves
me, nobody cares nobody loves
me, maybe I'll go eat worms

Nookie

I came into the world as a reject
Look into these eyes
Then you'll see the size of the flames
That are pullin on my past
Burnin on my brain
Everyone that burns has to learn from the pain
Hey, I think about the day
My girlie went ran with my pay
When fellas came to play
Now she's stuck with my homies that she fucked
And I'm just a sucker with a lump in my throat

Like a chump, hey

Should I be feelin' bad?
Should I be feelin' good?
It's kinda sad I'm the laughing stock of the neighborhood
And you would think that I'd be movin' on
But I'm a sucker like I said
Fucked up in the head, not!
And maybe she just made a mistake
And I should give her a break
But my heart will ache either way
Hey, what the hell, what you want me to say?
I won't lie, that I can't deny

I did it all for the nookie, c'mon
The nookie, c'mon
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your.. yeah!
Stick it up your.. yeah!
Stick it up your.. yeah!
Stick it up your

Why did it take so long?
Why, did I wait so long, huh?
To figure it out, but I did it
And I'm the only one
Underneath the sun who didn't get it
I can't believe that I could be deceived
By my so-called girl, but in reality
She had a hidden agenda
She put my tender, heart in a blender
And still I surrender

Like a chump, hey

I did it all for the nookie, c'mon
The nookie, c'mon
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your.. yeah!
Stick it up your.. yeah!
Stick it up your.. yeah!
Stick it up your

I'm only human
It's so easy for your friends to give you their advice
They'll tell you, just let it go
It's easier said than done
I appreciate it, I do, but
Just leave me alone
Leave me alone
Just leave me alone
And nothing gonna change
You can go away
I'm just gonna stay here
And always be the same

I did it all for the nookie, c'mon
The nookie, c'mon
So you can take that cookie
And stick it up your.. yeah!
Stick it up your.. yeah!
Stick it up your.. yeah!
Stick it up your

Outro

This, HDFW bass to Chocolate Starfish, read, over

Chocolate Starfish, reading, over

Your mission, universal communication
Was your mission completed?

Affirmative
Permission to terminate

Permission granted

Bring it ooooon

Featuring: Ben Stiller

Jesus, ooooh.
I can put a Z in my name.
I'm bad.
I'm never gonna move out of Jacksonville.
I'm livin' in fucken' Hollywood.
You know this is my first uh rock slash rap album.
So, it's kind of new for me.
The whole pop world.
This is a phat beat, by the way.
And I'm talkin' P.H. phat.
Thank you uh, to uh, DJ Lethal.
For this phat beat.
Did you grow up with DJ Lethal, Fred?
And did you call him DJ Lethal when you were kids?
That's what his momma named him huh?
Oooh, little DJ Lethal.
Can't mess with Limp Bizkit.
Cause we get it on every day and every night.
So, back it up, you know what I'm saying?

Fred: You don't like Limp Bizkit?

No no no, I think Limp Bizkit is great man!

Fred: What do you like about us?

Um, I like that you're so fucken' out there
with your message. You know, shut the fuck
up man! Watch out mom! Big bad rock star!

Fred: Are you serious?

Ooh, I can slash your ass with a chainsaw.
No, I'm just saying the message of being able
to slash someones ass, that's a good message
to put out there.
And with a chainsaw, we're gonna get it down raw.
Or whatever, you know what I'm talking about?
You know what I'm talking about right?

Fred: So obviously, you really don't, you're
not down with the Bizkit

No no I'm limpin' with the bizkit. I'm totally
limpin' with the bizkit man. I am limpin' with
the bizkit. Totally.

Fred: And would you pay, are you gonna pay money
to listen to this record?

This record? Which one, this one, you mean Chocolate
Starfish and the Hotdog Flavored Water?
So yeah, cut the beat and let's start this shit up, ok?
Come on, shut the fuck up, and start this shit up
It's all crazy thrash, punk, pop, metal to you.
But it's somewhere out there in the...
You know, up there with Rod Stewart and uh...
Rod Stewart, is the Bizkit man.
I mean I'm talkin', when you're limpin' with the Bizkit,
you're talkin' about the major groups in rock 'n roll.
Who else could take rap, hip-hop, thrash punk metal.
Take it, throw it in the can, spin it around
and, come out with something that wasn't fertilizer?
And it was the Bizkit, the Limp Bizkit man.
And when they came on the scene, I don't care what you say
Counterfeit blew the fucken' people down town


Outro

You wanted the worst
You've got the worst
The one, 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!
Balls made of steel
But don't hit me in the nuts though
Limp Bizkit's in the house!
You ain't shit!


Guest: Les Claypool (Primus)
Hit me!
Fire cracker

So there you go
Fifteen of your hard earned dollars, right out
the window
Most epxensive piece of plastic Ive ever come
across
Fifteen dollars
Fifteen dollars
On a shoddy piece of plastic
There is it, Limp Bizkit in all its glory

Fred Durst, the man, the myth, the compulsive
masterbator

You love him, you hate him, you love to hate
him

Hello?

Once when I was afraid to speak, when I was
just a lad
My poppy gavew my nose a tweak, and told me I
was bad
Then I learned a brilliant word, saved my
aching nose

The biggest word, that you've ever heard,
and this is how it goes
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Even thought he sound of it is something quite
atrocious

Ah, those were the days
I don't know
You got any more of that ...

So what did you think, you were getting a
Celine Dion record?
No no no young bucky

You laughed, you cried, you just kissed your
fifteen bucks goodbye
Limp Bizkit? I dont think so
Fred Durst? I dont know
But what the hell, I got paid
Goodbye now


Prop the DJ (removed from final release)

Rock the house
DJ Lethal rock the house
Limp Bizkit rock the house
DJ Lethal rock the house

Intro

Use your vehicle of salvation, my brothers, go
buy a gun. And go give that gun
to Jesus and say "Jesus...you go kill the
deciples of Satan and you kill the nazis,
Jesus." Gimme an amen. Amen. Gimme a
hallelujah, brother. Hallelujah. Feel
the pain of sweet Jesus. Gimme another amen.
Amen. Gimme another. Amen.
You've got to kill the noise. You've got to
kill the pollution of Satan, brother,
gimme a hallelujah. Hallelujah. Have you been
healed? Have you been saved?
Has it happened to you, brother? Thank the
lord. Praise the lord. I love Jesus. I
love Jesus. Kill the pollution...pollution

Pollution

Come on fool aw...aw...aw drop that shit
straight comin' at ya, punk the greatest
side is critical when digging on my concept
rhythms keep on building like smoke
got'cha running from the law maybe it's that
low end smothered with the
freestyle maybe it's the thought of being on
the bottom of the pile style's bound
to the sky lines keep 'em on the sidelines
choking on my fly rhymes you need
the Heimlich maneuver this ain't no joke you're
gonna choke when I'm swinging
it to ya {chorus} when do you decide (you
decide) then you can know in your
mind (you decide) when do you decide I'll
probably never understand pollution,
you preach the noise about the words that you
don't wanna hear pollution,
I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill
pollution, you preach the noise about
the words that you don't wanna hear pollution,
I keep that grip real tight
breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that
skill suicidal punk let me know
you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the
sticky bass line now you're stuck
with the flow running through your mind so if
you're crossing over, let me know
you're real ?????? now you get the feel I
rumble like the thunder now you're
going under I bet ya wonder what the fuck is
even going down I listen to 'em
stereotype and then complain I can't refrain
from bringing on the pain {chorus}
so when they tell me to turn down that volume
I'm gonna bring that beat back
and when they tell Sam to turn down that bass
I'm gonna bring that beat back
and when they tell me to turn down the vocal
I'm gonna bring that beat back and
when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna
bring that beat back yeah,
gonna bring that beat back aw, gonna bring that
beat back fuck, gonna bring
that beat back yo, yo, yo J bring that beat
back {chorus} I'm gonna bring that
beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm
gonna bring that beat back, beat
back Bring that beat back, beat back 2x back
[repeated a bunch of times] (Fred
shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to
shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck
up)

Rearranged

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
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you
when I don't fall down

But you don't understand
when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all
and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand
when falling in your hole
Your disposition I'll remember
when I'm letting go
You and me we're through
And rearranged

It seems that you're not satisfied
There's too much on your mind
So you leave
and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find
Life is overwhelming
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you
when I don't fall down

But you don't understand
when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all
and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand
when falling in your hole
Your disposition I'll remember
when I'm letting go
You and me we're through
And rearranged

You're no good
For me
Thank God its over

You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're cryin'
You make believe
That life is so long until you're dyin'
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're cryin'
Cryin' on me
You make believe
That life is so long until you're dyin'
Dyin' on me!

You think everybody's the same
You think that everybody's the same
I don't think that anybody's like you
(You ruin everything and you kept fuckin'
with me until its over and I won't)
You think that everybody's the same
I don't think that anybody's like you
Be the same

Just think about it
You'll get it

Show Me What You Got

Where you at Jacksonville, Rochester,
Louisville, Columbia, Hartford,
Milwaukee, and Lewiston Maine
Where you at Providence, Nashville, Memphis,
Lauderdale, Portland, Orlando,
Chicago, and Frisco?
I left my heart in Austin with Mary Campbell
Got lost in Boston lookin for the tea party
Met a child molester in Worchester
Need a Kleenex every time I'm leavin Phoenix
I get silly when I play in Philly
Limp Bizkit committee down in Kansas City
Never know what I'm in for
when I'm play in Denver
Hard rock don't stop down in Vegas
In Cincinnati the girls call me daddy
And I probably ain't leavin
the next time I'm in Cleveland
Found my lucky coin in Des Moine
And spit on a boy named Tina in Pasadena
We get the swing from new Orleans
Ft worth and Dallas we toast
when we're tippin' up the challis
Tulsa, St. Louis, Sacto, Mesa, Norfolk,
Lawrence, Minneapolis, St. Paul,
North Hampton, Detroit, Omaha, New York, LA
What can I say, I can't name em all

So somebody, anybody, everybody get the fuck up
And show me what you got!
Hey ladies!
Who's hot, who's not!

I can't help but believe in these friends
These bands, these tours
and these places I've been
I thank God, Mom & Dad
Adriana, the sky, for the love I feel inside
Jordan, my phat ass band
Without em I'd be nothin
but a pumpkin shoved inside a can
Without the fans there wouldn't be no show
And if that was really so
then life would really blow
To the firm, you always got my back.
Korn for the love and the swappin of the tracks
My brother Cory D, my man Terry Date
We brought it to the plate
and you made it sound great
Scott Weiland the melody man,
if you cant sing it nobody can
Wu-Tang Clan skills from the Method
The worlds best MC kills on this record
Slim Shady, crazy ass cracker
Staind, a brand new drug for your brain
Les Claypool, for actin like a fool
and all of the bands with the demos
that were cool
I'm so grateful for this life of mine
The ones I didn't thank I will some other time

Now I want somebody, anybody, everybody
get the fuck up
And show me what you got!
Hey ladies!
Who's hot, who's not!

I've been around this world and then some
Dumb ditty dumb kid where you comin from?
I went from the garage
to steppin' on these stages
Outrageous rhymes left my mind
and soon became contagious
An MC with bad habits I am
I see a mic then I grab it, scary ain't it?
Comin raw with no corrections
Savin all perfection's for
what I do with my erections
So dream on!

Sour

Mellow out bitch I thought I knew ya took the
time to throw my lovin' into ya
screw ya cuz now you got me sittin in the sewer
I'm through with all them roller
coaster rides see, I ain't forgot about the
knots that you been tieing with my
insides I dropped my pride without you I was
sure to die I tried with cash and all
I could, to make it last now I accepted that
was in the past I know you love me
loved me like a piece of trash but at first you
were so sweet couldn't go without
seein your face for an hour so sour it all
became a hassle you were even living in
my castle just to use me and verbally abuse me
that's not the way I'm running
my shop it took a while to see the light before
I stopped and you got dropped
off it's over, probably I'll be sweating it but
in the long run you'll be the one
regrettin' it maybe you won't, maybe you will
but baby, you're still about as real
as a three dollar bill {chorus} no one to blame
but you look at them blame me
ohh ohh, I sound like a bitch a little bitch in
heat with all that anger that I'm
feelin' bitch I think it's heat another spit
tale just another spit tale thanks for the
lesson now get your shit and hit the trail we
know I'm coming from the old school
you damn fool intensity is something that I'm
made of and certainly I'm not
afraid of a little smack in the face thanks for
the taste {chorus}

Stalemate

It's not my mind (5x) yo J and I get a little
bit your veins flow with poison please
acknowledge my present this precious gift that
I behold discarded like trash to
dominate, it's in your nature, you selfish brat
{chorus} I can't believe you had
me strung out all over you like that one minute
you're sweet the next minute
you're sour I taste the envious predictions,
change with each hour I've seen this
before, you even decide to step into my little
world strange things occurring
happening over and over and over again now
bitch you are cruelty you bark your
orders with such a degrading dialect {chorus}
one minute you think you're all this
the next minute you think you're all that but
your playin' with the nova momma
didn't show ya how to take it, you can by the
man when it's over i'll be hunting
you down waiting for the pay back, you frown
begging me for your mercy I ain't
down with the sympathy you see and I always
remember your tender love wipe
me under the rug just so you can step on my
spine I'm gonna get mine - 2x
Reminds me I'm gonna get mine I wish I was
wasted I'm gonna get mine. I'm
gonna get mine I'd like to rearrange your face
I'm gonna get mine. I'm gonna
get mine... you're so sweet - 3x I'm gonna get
mine - 3x I'm gonna get mine.
I'm gonna get mine I'll rearrange your face I'm
gonna get mine I'll rearrange
your face I'm gonna get mine you're so sweet -
3x you're always right and I'm
always wrong not my mind that's why I love you
so much not my mind you're so
sweet not my mind I love you not my mind
you're so sweet not my mind I love
you not my mind...

Stinkfinger

I've seen your campus and thinking I've been
there before you know something,
I live in this pig pen this filthy pig pen next
door another picture my aroma, stick
that nose up in the air is that the excuse you
use to ruin me {chorus} I need to
get you outta my way. Get the fuck outta here
need to get you outta my way
love thy neighbor, love my neighbor yeah
right...right yo J, drop that one down
your existence means less now that it probably
ever has before you've got your
head up your ass out of your mouth comes
nothing but sh... still I listen, I
absorb you amuse me idiot all bent outta shape
cause I piss on your gate
{chorus} and you don't stop and we won't stop
that's right and you can't stop this
shit, it just won't stop let's take it to the
curb if you can stand it, put yourself in
my position man - 2x let's take it to the curb,
put yourself in my position man
ahh, take it to the curb, put yourself in my
position man punk, how you wanna
take it to the curb ahh, you wanna take it to
the curb ahh put ya, put ya, ahh,
put yourself in my position man you don't stop
got it stinky, stinky finger and
you don't and you don't

Stuck

Psycho female blowin up the phone line you need
to tighten that screw, it's been
loose for a long time I've been slammed with
some bad luck soon I'm gonna
bring you doom with the buck, buck and now you
duck duck goose, I'm lettin'
loose with the thirty odd freestyle labeled
hostile by my profile must be all the
madness you and all your tactics jonesin for my
cash got to make them pockets
super phat hey I'm a humble man kicking out the
jams like a tramp I'm gonna
stick it like a stamp to this business what's
with all the business I get paid to
take the microphone and slay the stage stay
away from all the bros. in my band
and all the fans and all my friends is when the
cash is coming in or i'll be
slammin them balls to the wall with the ink on
my flesh and the yes, yes y'all no
9 to 5, I'll still survive I keep my engine on
that amp like a Chattanooga champ
that's all we need, another bad seed planted on
this earth motivated by greed
{chorus} you wanna play that game bitch you
take a dash for my cash, it's your
ass that I'm blasting boy you wanna play that
game bitch you take a dash for
my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting you're
bad luck, you're so...stuck stuck
deep down in that hole again, stuck you got
your brain on my green again stuck,
you're so, you're so, you're so stuck in your
head you don't even know all I
wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi far from
suicidal still I get them tendencies
bringing back them memories that I really miss
when I reminisce rocking back in
the '80's live my attitude to do or die once I
was a maggot, now I'm just super
fly bound for the boundaries no limits G phat
ass rhythms driven by my destiny
your style's in my pocket proclaimed to regain
that essence pressin cause i'm
hostile labeled by my profile in deed I am I am
indeed hostile when it comes to
greed {chorus} aw yeah, ain't nutin' like a
greedy bitch diggin', diggin', diggin',
diggin', diggin' so deep for that green all I
know, all I know, that you must be
fucked up in that head I got a little problem,
just one question, beyatch why, why
you wanna be like that why, why you gotta be
like that you wanna be like that
why, why you wanna be like that - 2x why, why
you gotta be like that why, why
you wanna be like that, why the fuck you wanna
be like that why, why you gotta
be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like

Take A Look Around

Transcribed by Brian B

All the teachin' in da world today
All the little girls fillin' up da world today
When the good comes to bad, the bad comes to good
But I'm a live my life like i should
Now da critics wanna hit it
This hit? How we did it, just because they don't get it
But I'll stay fitted, new era commited
Now this red cap gets a rap from these critics

But do we always gotta cry
Do we always gotta live inside a lie
Life's just a blast cuz its movin' really fast
So ya better stay on top or life'll kick you in the ass
Follow me into a solo
Remember that, kid, so whatcha wanna do
And where ya gonna run when your stari'n down the cable of my mic
Pointed at yo grill like a gun
Limp Bizkit is rockin' the set
It's like russian roulette when you're placin' your bet
So don't be upset when you're broke and you're done
Cuz I'm a be the one till I jet

I know why you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately
And now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately

Does anybody really know the secret
Or the combination for this life and where they keep it
It's kinda sad when you don't know the meaning
But everything happens for a reason
I don't even know what i should say
Cuz I'm an idiot, a loser
A microphone abuser
I analyze every second I exist
Beatin' up my mind every second with my fist

And everybody wanna run
Everybody wanna hide from da gun
You can dig a rat through this life if you want
But you can't dig the edge off a knife (no sir)
And now you want your money back
But you're denied, cuz your brain's fried from the sack

And there aint nothin' i could do
Cuz life is a lesson, you'll learn it when you're through

I know why you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately
And now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately

Now... I... know... why (now I know why you wanna hate me)

I know why you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately
And now you wanna hate me
Cuz hate is all the world has even seen lately
that why, why, why, why, why you
gotta be why, why, why, you wanna be like that
why, why, why you gotta dig in my
business you fucking whore stuck on yourself,
you are you take a dash for my
cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting stuck on
yourself, you whore you take a dash
for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
you're bad luck, you're so...stuck
stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you
got your brain on my green again
stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck in
your head you don't even know live
on tape beyatch, don't fuck with us

The One

Dead from all the loneliness
And this is how I feel
Understanding everything has never been my deal
Maybe you have crossed my path
To live inside of me
Or maybe you're the reason why
I'm losing all my decency

Cause I believe that you and me
We could be so...
Happy and free
Inside a world of misery
And I believe that you and me
We could be so...
Inside of you, inside of me
Cause this could be the one

This could be the one

I've been lookin'
I've been lookin' for my Mrs Right
But she don't exist
Chemistry is everything
And we're anything but this
Maybe I have crossed your path
And swept you off your feet
Or maybe I'm the reason why you cry at night
Before you sleep

Cause I believe that you and me
We could be so...
Happy and free
Inside a world of misery
And I believe that you and me
We could be so...
Inside of you, inside of me
Cause this could be the one

This could be the one

But what do you think?
We could give it a try
Cause you never know
Maybe we could be soul mates
But maybe not (maybe not)
But maybe so (maybe so)
If you never try
Then you'll never know
The grass could be greener (could be)
And it will always be greener on the other side
But you.. just never (never) know
This could be the one

I do believe that you and me
We could be so...
Happy and free
Inside a world of misery
And I believe that you and me
We could be so...
Inside of you, inside of me
Cause this could be the one

This could be the one

But maybe so (maybe so)
But maybe not (maybe not)
Who knows?

If you're alone
I know I...
If you can hide
Then go hide
Away
But I want you to stay, hey
And blow me away, away
I want you to stay
And blow me away
Away
If you're alone
Don't you vry
If you can hide
Then go hide
Away
I want you to stay
And blow me away
Your way
I want you to stay
And blow me away
Away
Your way

Trust?

Backstabber! Two-faced! Low life!
It's time to step up to the plate!
1 2 1 2 what the fuck ya gonna do?

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 lookin over your shoulder
For the ones you stick
You sick little prick
It looks like your times runnin out
Creepin up your back
So whatchu all about?

I'm too fuckin' good
And fuckin' proud
I'm gonna show you how
Bad it hurts to be a clown

You're the kind of guy with two faces
Just another life that's wasted
Here's a little fact
You do me like that
End up in the back of my trunk in a sack
You'd better keep your hands off
What's mine or anybody else's
When you're selfish
Your wealth is
All you crave from the cradle to the grave

I'm too fuckin' good
And fuckin' proud
I'm gonna show you how
Bad it hurts to be a clown

I got a little bitty question
Just what the fuck are you thinkin?
You think you're all that and then some
Well you're not
I think you're dum ditty dumb
I take it back
Those thoughts are kinda whack
Don't really need that kind of
karma on the track
Maybe Freddy Krueger will step
into your dream and
Burn you like a demon
and leave your ass screamin
To be exact I wanted to react
Mission of attack
Your head was gettin cracked
But you're a human bein
That's lucky to be breathin
And that's that
that's that
I don't trust anybody
Cuz nobody trust me
Never gonna trust anybody
And that's the way its gonna be

I'm too fuckin' good
And fuckin' proud
I'm gonna show you how
Bad it hurts to be a clown