Tell me why ya came, tell me why you’re hereTell me why your voice is always ringing in my earYou wanna be the manHangin with my crewWho the hell are you thoughI see you’re always at my shows, always with my brosAlways finding places where I think nobody goesI can’t seem to shake you from
Am I a freak in the darknessOr am I a misfitYou speak with opinionsTo seek in so deepBut it’s alrightWell your just an illusionConfused by your narrow mindReality is up ahead in the distanceBut that lack of persistence has left you behindNow you’re reaching for your sanityCause you afraid of me, so don’t fuck with
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
It’s not my mind – [5x]Yo JAnd I get a little bitYour veins flow with poisonPlease acknowledge my presentThis precious gift that I behold discarded like trashTo dominate, it’s in your nature, you selfish bratI can’t believe you had me strung out all over you like thatOne minute you’re sweet the next minute you’re sourI
Well I guess it would be niceIf I could touch your bodyI know not everybodyHas gotta body like meBut I gotta think twiceBefore I give my heart awayAnd I know all the games you playBecause I play them tooOh, but I need some time offFrom that emotionTime to pick my heart up off the floorWhen
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