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Tytuł: Livin' It Up

  • Wykonawca: Limp Bizkit
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Livin' in the fast lane
  This is dedicated to you Ben Stiller
  You are my favorite mutherfucker
  I told you, didn't I?
  
  Drama makes the world go around
  Does anybody got a problem with that?
  My business is my business
  Who's guilty?
  Can I get a witness?
  First things first
  The Chocolate Starfish is my man Fred Durst
  Access Hollywood lisence to kill
  A redneck fucker from Jacksonville
  Bangin' on the dumpster funk
  My microphone machete's in the back of my trunk
  Rocker's who's steady with the
  He says, she says
  And don't forget about the starfish navigation system
  Don't hate me
  I'm just an alien
  With thirty seven tons of new millenium
  Dum diddie dum
  Where's it coming from?
  Mrs Aguilera, come and get some
  Oh know, which way to go
  To the dance floor
  It's on my stereo
  Pay me no mind
  I seen The Fight Club
  About twenty eight times
  And I'm 'a keep my pants saggy
  Keep a skateboard
  A spray can, for the taggin'
  And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon
  Cause I don't give a fuck
  Livin' life in the fast lane
  
  I'm just a crazy mutherfucker
  Livin' it up
  Not giving a fuck
  Livin' life in the fast lane
  
  Another crazy mutherfucker
  Livin' it up
  Not giving a fuck
  In the fast lane
  
  Take two
  Hoo haa!
  Now who's the star sucker?
  I'm the Starfish
  You silly mutherfucker
  Puff puff
  Give the marujuana cig
  Oops
  I don't even smoke
  But I love the way it smells
  Here's a toast to the females
  Sippin' lung champagne from a seashell
  I think I gotta feel
  And pop his ass like a zit
  With the starfish navigation system
  
  I'm no cheap thrills baby
  Fill the briefcase with three dollar bills
  I'm just an ordinary run of the mill fella
  Spittin' out hella mic skillz
  And I'm 'a keep my pants saggy
  Keep a skateboard
  A spray can, for the taggin'
  And I'm 'a keep a lot of girls in my beer wagon
  Cause I don't give a fuck
  Livin' life in the fast lane
  
  I'm just a crazy mutherfucker
  Livin' it up
  Not giving a fuck
  Livin' life in the fast lane
  
  Another crazy mutherfucker
  Livin' it up
  Not giving a fuck
  In the fast lane
  
  Cause it's so easy
  To tell a lie
  And it's so easy to run and hide
  But it's not easy to be alive
  So don't be wasting
  None on my time
  
  This world is like a cage
  And I don't think it's fair
  And I don't even think
  That anybody cares
  It'll leave a hole down the side of me
  And it'll leave a scar
  Can anybody see?
  That we gotta get it out
  We gotta get it out
  And I'm 'a get it out
  With the mutherfucken microphone
  Plugging in my soul
  I'm a renegade riot getting out of control
  I'm 'a keep it alive
  And continue to be
  Flying like an eagle
  To my destiny
  So can you feel me? (Hell yeah)
  Can you feel me? (Hell yeah)
  If you feel mutherfucker then you'll say (Hell yeah)
  Hell yeah, I'm livin' life in the fast lane
  
  Cause it's so easy
  To tell a lie
  And it's so easy to run and hide
  But it's not easy to be alive
  So don't be wasting
  None on my time
  
  I'm just a crazy mutherfucker
  Livin' it up
  Not giving a fuck
  Livin' life in the fast lane
  
  Another crazy mutherfucker
  Livin' it up
  Not giving a fuck
  In the fast lane