Break Stuff

Limp Bizkit

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She's one of those days we don't want to wake up. Everything is fuck. Everybody sucks

You know, I don't know why but I just want to justify ripping someone's head off

No human contact and if you interact, you'll have a sound contact. It's best to just stay away motherfucker

But she's one of those days

It's all about the he says she says bullshit

I think I'm gonna quit, I can't sleep, I'm gonna use it with a fat lip

It's all about he says, she says bullshit I think I better quit talkin' that shit

It's just one of those days, feelin' like a freight train

First late and took a plane, late for the first stain

Didn't rhyme, then I maniac'd, better rack the back

To the fucker like a bog rock, ain't you the suck up

I just locked up, instead of lockin' y'all fucked up

Do the best and just stay away, motherfucker It's just one of those days

It's all about the he says, she says bullsh*t

I think I better quit, this is slip

I better hit it with a fat lip

It's all about the he says, she says bullsh*t

I think I better quit, suckin' that sh*t, punk

So come and get it

I feel like sh*t

My suggestion is a game, better dance down

It's right now, I'm dangerous

We both only feel like sh*t

trade it like shit. All those motherfuckers wanna step up, I'll pick you no

fucking chainsaw. I'll sip your ass warm, I'll give you dinkies, go on and sit on the best one,

praise him in the night. A fucking chainsaw, I'll sip your ass warm, I'll pick you dinkies, go on and sit on the best one, praise him in the night.

I'm fuckin' chainsaw

I'm keepin' red squad

I keep it dankin' 'cause all the cinema's mine

Break your fuckin' face tonight

Give me something to break

Give me something to break

Just give me something to break

I got your fuckin' face

I can never fuckin' chainsaw

A chainsaw

A motherfuckin' chainsaw

So come and get it, it's not about the he's and she's and that's bullshit, I'm thinkin'

about a quid, that's his lip, but what about the other one's a fat lip, it's not about

the he's and she's and that's bullshit, I'm thinkin' about a quid, tuckin' in his shit

puck, so come and get it.