Song | Sour - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Limp Bizkit |
Album | Three Dollar Bill, Y'all $ |
作曲 : Wes Borland & Fred Durst & Limp Bizkit & John Otto & Samuel Rivers | |
作词 : Durst, Limp Bizkit | |
Mellow out | |
BitchLay low | |
LayI thought | |
I knew ya, trook the time to throw my love into ya | |
Screw ya, 'coz now you got me sittin' in the sewer | |
I'm through with all them roller coaster rides | |
See, I ain't forgot about the knots | |
That you beein' tieing with my insides | |
I dropped my pride without you | |
I was sure to die | |
I tried with cash and all | |
I could to make it last | |
Now I accepted that was in the past | |
I know you love me | |
Love me like a piece of trash | |
But at first you were so sweet | |
Couldn't go without seein' your face for an hour, so sour | |
It all became a hassle | |
You were even living in my castle | |
Just to use me and verbally abuse me | |
That's not the way | |
I'm running my shop | |
It took a while to see the light before | |
I stoppedAnd you got dropped off | |
It's over, probably | |
I'll be sweating it | |
But in the long run you'll be the one regrettin' it | |
Maybe you won't | |
Maybe you will | |
But baby, you're still about as real | |
As a three dollar bill | |
There's no one to blame but you | |
Who gets the blame? | |
MeNo one to blame but you | |
Who gets the blame? | |
MeOhh ohh, | |
I sound like a bitch, a little bitch in heat | |
With all that anger that | |
I'm feelin' bitch | |
I think it's heat | |
Another split tail just another split tail | |
Thanks for the lesson now get your shit and hit the trail | |
We know I'm coming from that old school, you damn fool | |
Intensity is something that | |
I'm made of | |
And certainly | |
I'm not afraid of a little smack in my face | |
Thanks for the taste | |
There's no one to blame but you | |
And who gets the blame? | |
MeNo one to blame but you | |
And who gets the blame? | |
MeIt's all on me | |
There's no one to blame | |
MeWhatever | |
I think that, uh, | |
I'd like to, uh | |
Turn myself around and turn it over to uh |
zuò qǔ : Wes Borland Fred Durst Limp Bizkit John Otto Samuel Rivers | |
zuò cí : Durst, Limp Bizkit | |
Mellow out | |
BitchLay low | |
LayI thought | |
I knew ya, trook the time to throw my love into ya | |
Screw ya, ' coz now you got me sittin' in the sewer | |
I' m through with all them roller coaster rides | |
See, I ain' t forgot about the knots | |
That you beein' tieing with my insides | |
I dropped my pride without you | |
I was sure to die | |
I tried with cash and all | |
I could to make it last | |
Now I accepted that was in the past | |
I know you love me | |
Love me like a piece of trash | |
But at first you were so sweet | |
Couldn' t go without seein' your face for an hour, so sour | |
It all became a hassle | |
You were even living in my castle | |
Just to use me and verbally abuse me | |
That' s not the way | |
I' m running my shop | |
It took a while to see the light before | |
I stoppedAnd you got dropped off | |
It' s over, probably | |
I' ll be sweating it | |
But in the long run you' ll be the one regrettin' it | |
Maybe you won' t | |
Maybe you will | |
But baby, you' re still about as real | |
As a three dollar bill | |
There' s no one to blame but you | |
Who gets the blame? | |
MeNo one to blame but you | |
Who gets the blame? | |
MeOhh ohh, | |
I sound like a bitch, a little bitch in heat | |
With all that anger that | |
I' m feelin' bitch | |
I think it' s heat | |
Another split tail just another split tail | |
Thanks for the lesson now get your shit and hit the trail | |
We know I' m coming from that old school, you damn fool | |
Intensity is something that | |
I' m made of | |
And certainly | |
I' m not afraid of a little smack in my face | |
Thanks for the taste | |
There' s no one to blame but you | |
And who gets the blame? | |
MeNo one to blame but you | |
And who gets the blame? | |
MeIt' s all on me | |
There' s no one to blame | |
MeWhatever | |
I think that, uh, | |
I' d like to, uh | |
Turn myself around and turn it over to uh |