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armpit (1st demo) - limp bizkit lyrics

[intro]
alright, lets rock on
hey, hop in man
hey man nice car
you know [?]
hows it goin man
pretty good hows it goin with you
say man, you got a joint?
uhh no not on me man
be a lot cooler if you did

[verse 1]
i seen ya’ sniffin on my armpit
i seen ya’ sniffin on my armpit
sniffin on the new sh*t
always keepin’ track on when i get a sack of
that funky sticky sweet leaf because you can’t get enough
everytime i pack a bowl you want a puff
you’re so happy happy joy joy
rollin on my convoy
jobs, you never enjoy
so you stay unemployed
taggin’ along with my band just for the ride
i think i’d rather see you suicide!

[chorus]
yeah i think i’d rather see you suicide!
[verse 2]
i seen ya sniffin limp bizkit’s ooh
i seen ya sniffin’ limp bizkit
’til you are winded from satisfaction
always sleepin’ over
when n0body wants you crashin’
[?]
and now ya j*j*j*j*jonesin’
can’t even make a simple meal
without you standin’ thеre droolin’
who ya think ya foolin’
to school with lb
you gotta wake up pretty еarly in the mornin’
b*tch, this is just a warnin’

[chorus]
yeah i think i’d rather see you suicide

[bridge]
i’m sick of all the f*cked up sh*t
your p*ssy ain’t that good
(it’s not good at all)

i’m sick and tired of the pain
i’m sick and tired of the d*ckin’
you always want something for nothing
you stupid wh0re
i’m sick and tired of that sh*t
you know who you are
i’m sick and tired of it all
i’m sick and tired of your sh*t
i’m sick and tired of it all, sh*t!

i’m sick and tired of it all
i’m sick and tired of your sh*t
sniffin on my f*ckin’ armpit

i can’t stand it, what are you doing?

i’m sick and tired of it all
i’m sick and tired of your sh*t
i’m sick and tired of it all, sh*t!

i’m sick and tired of it all (what!)
i’m sick and tired of your sh*t (you f*ckin’ b*tch!)
sniffin on my f*ckin’ armpit!
i’m sick and tired of your sh*t

[verse 3]
i seen you sniffin on my armpit
i seen you sniffin’ on the j*bar
even sambone like he was rambo
bitin’ on the rob like he’s corn on the cob
what the f*ck is up with that, you stupid wh0re?
i think i’d rather see your suicide
i f*ckin’ hate you
i think i’d rather see your suicide
[outro]
yeah, pick it up, c’mon
i think i’d rather see you suicide
(get brett weir, i said!)

- limp bizkit lyrics

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