Limp Bizkit

Stinkfinger

STINKFINGER i've seen your campus, and thinking i've been there before, ya know something, i live in this pig pen, this filthy pig pen next door, another stench of my aroma, stick our nose up in the air, is that the excuse you use to ruin me, i need to get you outta my way! pack tha bags punk, get tha f*** out of here, i need to get you outta my way! love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, yeah right, right... yo J, drop that one time... your existence means less now than it probably ever has before, you've got your head up your a**, out of your mouth comes nothing but shhh..... still i listen, i absorb, you amuse me idiot, all bent out of shape, cuz i piss on your gate, i need to get you outta my way! pack tha bags punk, get tha f*** out of here, i need to get you outta my way! love thy neighbor, love my neighbor, right, right and ya don't stop, and we won't stop, that's right, and ya can't stop, no this sh*t it just won't stop let's take it to tha curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man, let's take it to tha curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man! let's take it to tha curb, put yourself in my position man! oh let's take it to tha curb, put yourself in my position man! how ya wanna take it to tha curb, ahh ya wanna take it to tha curb, ahh, put ya, put ya, ahhh, put yourself in my position man... oh, break break break and ya don't stop, gotta stinky, stinky finger and ya don't, and ya don't