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Limp Bizkit - Livin' It Up lyrics
(marchin' 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 licence 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 |
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