Another one of those days Feelin like a shovel With a lot of shit in the way Gonna clear me a path Right to the culprit Straight to your fucked up past
Waking up aggravated Stupid shit man I hate it Bitches lyin? bitches cryin? Suicidal get in line Gettin mine bouncin freaks Loosing sleep countin sheep
Down in a hole there are so many ways to find yourself some light it' always the miracles keep waiting all you like ain't got no time to waste i know
pop pop p-pop off the rock ship You probably heard it all before, baby, not this Hear is the shout to you ladies with the hot t Courtesy of Limp Bizkit
Oh no! Guess who's back... Strapped with the flow like a gatlin blow Walk with a limp it's the pirate pimp On a nightmare track (with a stack of gold?)
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
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
If only we could fly Limp Bizkit style John Otto take 'em to the matthews bridge Can you feel it My generation Get up My generation Are you ready
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
La suoneria Monofonica di Boiler sul tuo cellulare! Looks like i'm gonna do everything myself Maybe I could use some help But hell, you want something
La suoneria Monofonica di Behind Blue Eyes sul tuo cellulare! La suoneria Polifonica di Behind Blue Eyes sul tuo cellulare! Traduzione di
Its 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
It might take too long to turn the lights back on I guess I lay awake, I guess I lay here and break Could you pour me one more drink? A glass of gasoline
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
Uh, yeah! Tell 'em how to sell it this propaganda Don't tell me how to keep my composure It ain't over 'till I get me some closure Wanted dead or alive
wanna do And where you gonna run When you're staring down the cable Of my fuckin' mic Pointed at your grill like a gun Limp Bizkit is rockin' the
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My world, you world Angry, happy Downward spiral System breakdown Nauseous, panic Bring on Havoc So reach out with patience And hold me while I hold you
