You wanted the worst
Youve got the worst
The one, the only
Limp Bizkit
We couldve stopped
You wanted the best?
Then dont get the fuckin Backstreet Boys CD!
Cause in this house its Limp motherfucking Bizkit!
Balls made of steel
But dont hit me in the nuts though
Limp Bizkits in the house!
You aint 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 youve 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 dont 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
Rock the house
DJ Lethal rock the house
Limp Bizkit rock the house
DJ Lethal rock the house
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