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Limp Bizkit - Douche Bag Lyrics




One for the trouble
Two for the bass
Three to get ready
Let's rock this place

Hooded in black
Dropping vengeance upon your back
Because you ain't jack
Talking smack
Consequences the game reacts
With a pain attack
Trim the fat
Go the distance the bizkit's back
You get no slack
Spray the gat
Back the clip with the riff attack
Fake the black

Your feeling like your really that invincible
Reality will leave you feeling terrible
This moment is past the point of critical
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag

I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

What's the problem
You got problems
You ain't seen we got the brain to solve them
Bring the horror I ain't scared
Your about a as scary as a freak at a fair
You ain't hard you think you is
You just mad because I speak like this
You just crying because you ain't go milk
Got nothing to spill while this mic's on tilt

Your feeling like your really that invincible
Reality will leave you feeling terrible
This moment is past the point of critical
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

What's with this talk and no play
There ain't nothing left to say
Lie in that bed that you made
After we blow you away

What's with this talk and no play
There ain't nothing left to say
Lie in that bed that you made
After we blow you away

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you up

I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
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One for the trouble
Two for the bass
Three to get ready
Let's rock this place

Hooded in black
Dropping vengeance upon your back
Because you ain't jack
Talking smack
Consequences the game reacts
With a pain attack
Trim the fat
Go the distance the bizkit's back
You get no slack
Spray the gat
Back the clip with the riff attack
Fake the black

Your feeling like your really that invincible
Reality will leave you feeling terrible
This moment is past the point of critical
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag

I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

What's the problem
You got problems
You ain't seen we got the brain to solve them
Bring the horror I ain't scared
Your about a as scary as a freak at a fair
You ain't hard you think you is
You just mad because I speak like this
You just crying because you ain't go milk
Got nothing to spill while this mic's on tilt

Your feeling like your really that invincible
Reality will leave you feeling terrible
This moment is past the point of critical
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

What's with this talk and no play
There ain't nothing left to say
Lie in that bed that you made
After we blow you away

What's with this talk and no play
There ain't nothing left to say
Lie in that bed that you made
After we blow you away

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you up

I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you up
I'm a f*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up

Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
Douche bag
I'm a f*ck you up
F*ck you, f*ck you, f*ck you up
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Writer: JOHN EVERETT OTTO, SAMUEL ROBERT RIVERS, WESLEY LOUDEN BORLAND, WILLIAM FREDERICK DURST
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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