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Crused

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Crused

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Crushed

From the end of days soundtrack

It's limp bizkit

And this is how we learn

You can't talk to me

You're not supposed be, in my face

So get the fuck outta my face

Why you insist?

You gotta talk that shit,

You gotta keep that dog-ass breath

All up in my face

But i remember when,

You would never lie to a friend

Cause you were so high,

You were so shy,

You were so fucked up anyway

Life keeps on tickin'

Tickin' tickin' into the future

Cause this is how we learn

Somebody better stop me

Or at least stop this beat

Before we start getting outta hand

Cause this is how we learn

And this is how we burn

Somebody better stop me

Or at least stop this beat

Before we start getting outta hand

Cause this is how we learn

And this is how we burn

You can't erase me,

I'm alive as i can be, in your face

So get the fuck outta my face

Why you insist?

Just gotta turn out like this,

You're gonna burn out like this all up in my face

But i remember how

You said you want it all and you want it now

Cause you were so young,

You were so dumb

You were so fucked up anyway

Life keeps on tickin'

Tickin' tickin' into the future

Cause this is how we learn

Somebody better stop me

Or at least stop this beat

Before we start getting outta hand

Cause this is how we learn

And this is how we burn

Somebody better stop me

Or at least stop this beat

Before we start getting outta hand

Cause this is how we learn

And this is how we burn

Think about it (think about it),

Think about it (think about it)

Oh my (oh my), where you at (where you at)?

C'mon(c'mon)

I know you feelin' it baby (feelin' it baby)

I know you feelin' that (feelin' that)

C'mon

Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)

Freak baby, freak freak baby (baby)

And this is how it should be done (be done)

And this is how it should be done (be done)

Cause my styyyyyyyyyyyyle is identical to none

(identical to none)

Outta here (outta here)

I'm getting' the hell outta here (hell outta here)

Limp bizkit style (limp bizkit style)

Hey lethal wait up ( hey lethal wait up)

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