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The Surrender

Don't label me a monster
I'm a monster just like you
Don't label me the victim
Cause I'm a victim just like you
I'm a victim just like you

When your heart aches
You can know that mine aches too
And when you run away
I run away like you
I run away like you, I do

But you know theres a part of me that will always let you down
And you know theres a part of me that will always make you cry
And you know theres a part of me that just wont let you die
Inside cause I surrender

I surrender into you, I do
Keep surrendering to you, I do, I do
I surrender just for you, for this...

 

The Truth

The pendulum swinging
Hypnosis has taken control, now you linger
On a shadow of a doubt
Have you really figured what you're all about?
Don't trust your instincts
Just open the chamber where you keep those darkest regrets
All the things you've done wrong
Rebellious at heart all along
Is your leader a voice?
Somehow you replaced all your game with a debt
Now the payback's a bitch
Why owe your life to a bitch?
Absolutely pathetic
And regret it when told you are made of mistakes
Imagine the insults a blessing
Imagine accepting the truth

[Chorus]
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth

[Bridge]
Now speak to your leader!
Now speak to your leader!

Your father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, deliver us from evil, deliver us from evil
Your father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, deliver us from evil, deliver us from evil
Our father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, deliver me from evil, deliver me from evil
Our father who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name, deliver me from evil, deliver me from evil

[Chorus]
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth
Imagine accepting the truth

 

Thieves

Any of you people here like Ministry?

Hey!
You got it!
Come on!
Get Up!

Thieves, thieves and liars, murderers, murderers
Hypocrites and bastards, hypocrites and bastards

Come on!
Get Up!
Get Up!

Hey thanks for nothing! thanks for nothing!
Nothing of your fucking mind
Realize your shit ain't real!

Yo Boston get the fuck up!

Let me see your fingers motherfuckers!
Pick 'em up!

 

Trust

1..2..
1..2...what the fuck you gonna do?
You know I see right through you
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.
I'm creapin' up your back
So whatcha you all about?

[chorus]
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
And anybody else's.
When you're selfish
Your wealth is
All you crave from the cradle to the grave!!

[chorus]

I'm too fuckin' good,
And fuckin' proud!!
I'm gonna show you how
Bad it hurts
To be a clown!!
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 dum!!
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 nodboy
And nobody trust me.
Never gonna trust anybody
And that's the way it's gonna be!!....
I don't trust nobody
Cause nobody trust me.
Never gonna trust anybody
And that's the way it's gonna be!!....
I don't trust nobody
Cause nobody trust me.
Never gonna trust anybody
And that's the way it's gonna be!!....
I don't trust nobody
Cause nobody trust me.
Never gonna trust anybody
And that's the way it's gonna be!!....

[chorus]

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

 

Unacceptable Interlude

Aw shit, time to break out.
Seems like a black light's done burnt out.
Like- 'WAKE ME UP BEFORE YOU GO-GO" man.
It's that black light giving you that devilish tan huh?
I'm kind of glad you finally found a "man".
Stop making plans to manipulate fans and
Finally stick to something you believe
'Cuz you had us all fooled and i'll admit, even me.
You know, I came into this world kind of skeptical
Of all the phonies 'cuz they ain't respectable,
But every once in awhile there's a decimal,
An intellectual using his receptacle..

 

Underneath the Gun

I stare into space and hope we're not alone
Am I searching for something that's better than home?
I've been working so hard
Stress is tremendous and pressure is endless
No one on this planet like me to be friends with
I've been working so hard
I've been working so hard

I'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun

I'm losing my mind and I know there's no remedy
I've become a failure who's living on memories
I've been working so hard
Loneliness can't be cured with no medicine
Look to the stars so they'll straighten my head again
I've been working so hard
I've been working so hard

I'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away

Yeah, i'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away

Sometimes
I beat up myself, I
Lock my own way, I
Cloud all my thoughts
Please go away
Oh, nevermind me
I'm checking out now
And won't ever come back
Now that my life doesn't exist

Yeah, you're right, how do it feel to be right, knowing that I was wrong?
Nothing is right when you're wrong

Yeah, you're right, how do it feel to be right, knowing that I was wrong?
Nothing is right when you're wrong

Yeah, i'm underneath the sun
And i'm underneath the gun
I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame and run away

I'm a fool to think the blame goes away
Such a fool to take the blame...

 

Walking Away

1,2,3,4

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 the end is near
And if I run away
I'll always end up here.

Walking away
From the things I adore
Telling the truth
For once I'm sure
It's always a sign
When you feel yourself bleed
I'm walking away
From all I need

I can't escape the tragedy
That always brings me down
If I could eliminate
Those things that make me frown
Take all the baggage
That follows me around
And just disintegrate
Burn it to the ground

I'm walking away!

You!
I'm walking away
From the things I adore
Telling the truth
For once I'm sure
It's always a sign
When you feel yourself bleed
I'm walking away
From all I need

Walking Away

 

When It Rains

I've never waited so long
I'm not expecting a thing
Something tells me you'll come back to me
I spend my winters alone
It gets so cold when you're gone
Something tells me you'll come back to me

But sometimes when it rains
There's no time to do it again
The real me wants to savor it all
In my memory yeah!

I know I made you afraid
I've been wounded too long
Something tells me you'll come back to me
And I got nothing to show
I'm sitting here all alone
Something tells me you'll come back to me

But sometimes when it rains
There's no time to do it again
The real me wants to savor it all
In my memory yeah!

Just know that I'll always respect you
And I'm missing them lost summer days
But maybe it's better if I left you
A memory far far away

It's everything that I breath it's everything that I need
Something tells me you'll come back to me
It's everywhere that I go it's everyone that I know
Something tells me you'll come back to me

But sometimes when it rains
There's no time to do it again
The real me wants to savor it all
In my memory
But sometimes when it rains
There's no time to do it again
The real me wants to savor it all

In my memory yeah! x5

 

Why

It might take too long to turn the lights back on
I guess I lay awake, I guess I'll lay here and pray
Could you pour me one more drink? A glass of gasoline
Help me burn my pain, light me up in the rain
My so-called life is so good

Why do we die?
Why do we die?
Slow down

You wonder how Ive been, you aint been checking in
Just hope my vital signs would send me home again
My babys in the grass, Jesus on the dash
I drive myself insane just hoping I could stay
My so-called life is so good

Why do we die?
Why do we die?
Slow down

Slow down, slow down, slow down, slow down

When deserts turn into floods, White orchids cover with mud
No magic carpet today, not today
Who takes the reigns when Im gone, disintegrate from my throne?
No magic carpet today, not today

Why do we die?
Why do we die?
Why do we die?
Why do we die?

 

Why Try

Oh no, guess who's back?
Strapped with the flow like a Gatling blow
Walk with the limp it's the pirate pimp
On a nightmare track where the smackdown goes
Struck with the psycho, white bread, hybrid
Pennies get plucked from your eyelids, get that
Y'all better come quick, better come fast
I'm a drop a match in the gas, boom!
Every hit don't lie
Pitch you a fit when your shit don't fly
Eat you alive, got that punk?
Spit this fire to the bizkit funk
Uno dos tres in your face
Catch me a case when you run from the ghost
With a cut in the clip one little slip
The alligator grip gonna turn you to toast

So why try, you're gonna die
You're going straight to the gate in the sky
With all the hate I relate to the cry
One more sucker MC gonna fry

Why try, you're gonna die
You're going straight to the gate in the sky
With all the hate I relate to the cry
One more sucker MC gonna fry

Round two, stagger to your feet
Homies in your corner thought you'd done went to sleep
This one ought to do it, so step it on back
Or you'll be seeing stars when you're knocked out flat
I'm a tell you something you probably never knew
Tangle with the lion you're gonna end up in the zoo
Check out all your crew
Looking in my cage
It's feedin' time playa I'm a eat you like the plague
Times are gettin' tough
But I ain't had enough
This heavy metal beatin' on your brain is gonna crush
Oh what a rush
Like a million woman
Sour on the crush with all of you lemons
Maybe I'm explicit, but man it's just the bizkit
Having me some fun with you dumb little chicklets
You know who you are
You insecure gorillas
The underdog Freddie D now became your killa

So why try, you're gonna die
You're going straight to the gate in the sky
With all the hate I relate to the cry
One more sucker MC gonna fry.

Why try, you're gonna die
You're going straight to the gate in the sky
With all the hate I relate to the cry
One more sucker MC gonna fry.

I'm a rock it like some TNT
Blow it up like a G with the dollar bill three
All the cheese on you fleas gonna freeze don't lie
Fuck with me and you'll fry, ooo yeah.

I'm a rock it like some TNT
Blow it up like a G with the dollar bill three
All the cheese on you fleas gonna freeze don't lie
Fuck with me and you'll fry.

So why try, you're gonna die
You're going straight to the gate in the sky
With all the hate I relate to the cry
One more sucker MC gonna fry

Why try, you're gonna die
You're going straight to the gate in the sky
With all the hate I relate to the cry
One more sucker MC gonna fry

 

Wicked

Let's get wicked!

This is the Limp Bizkit version motherfucker!

One, two, three and I come with the wicked
Style and you know that I'm from, the wicked
Crew, act like you knew
'Cause I got everybody jumpin to the voodoo, kick it
Wicked, rhymes, picket, signs
While me and the Mob gotta trunk fulla 9's
Play ya and I'll slay ya
I got thug-made dough by the ha-ir
Ready to - - - and it's a must
To - - - before I bust
Lookin for the one that did it
But like En Vogue, no you're never gonna get it
Cos I'm the one with the fat mad skills
And I won't choke like the Buffalo Bills
Sittin at the pad just chillin
'Cause Larry Wilkins just got two million, oh what a fucking feelin
So shake that nigga and pass me the pill
And I'll slam dunk ya like Shaquille O'Neal

Kick it 'cause I get wicked!
I get wicked!
I get wicked!

Won't say nuttin, just listen
Got me a plan to break Tyson outta prison
Come my way and get served
Still got a duece that'll bunny hop the curb
Nappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin
Never seen with a happy grin
Show the fat foul 'cause I'm down
Take a look around
And all you see is big black boots steppin
Use my steel toe as a weapon
Kick ya and flip ya, now they want to
Label this nigga, tape with the sticker
Kickin out girls that's nicety
Yo, I gotta body count like Ice-T
From here to New York
I get skins and ain't talkin bout pork
You Swine, pig, dick
Listen to the flow of a so-called bizkit
Who didn't know I was funky as Wilson Pickett
Dig it 'cause I get wicked

I get wicked!
I get wicked!
I get wicked!

Bring it on!

 

Wish You Were Here

So
So you think you can tell
Heaven from hell
Blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail
A smile from a veil
Do you think you can tell?

So
Do you think we can change
Everybody that hates
Before it's too late
So proud to be free
But who can we blame?
Dont be ashamed
Do you think we can change?

How I wish
How I wish You were here
We're one lost soul
Swimming in a fish bowl
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground,
What have we found?
The same old fears
Wish you were here

We dont need
Need any more pain
We just need to remain
On the very same page
So much to gain
No more losing a friend
We're losing ourselves
We just need to help
So glad you're here.

So glad You're here

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