Stink Finger - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Stink Finger - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Limp Bizkit |
| Album | Three Dollar Bill, Y'all $ |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Wes Borland & Fred Durst & Limp Bizkit & John Otto & Samuel Rivers | |
| 作词 : Durst, Limp Bizkit | |
| I see your campus. | |
| And thinkin' I've been there before. | |
| You know somethin' I live in this pig-pen, this filthy pig-pen next door. | |
| Another stench of my aroma, stick that nose up in the air. | |
| Is that the excuse you used to ruin me? | |
| I need to get you outta my way! | |
| Pack them bags punk, get tha' **** outta here. | |
| Get you outta my way! | |
| Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor? Yeah, right. Right. | |
| Yo J, drop that one. | |
| Your existance means less now than it probably ever has before. | |
| You got your head up your ass. Out of your mouth comes nothing but shit. | |
| Shhh, still I listen, I absorb. You amuse me idiot. | |
| All bent outta shape, cause I piss on your gate. | |
| I need to get you outta my way! | |
| Pack them bags punk, get tha' **** outta here. | |
| 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. Cause you jus', 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 the curb. Put yourself in my position man! | |
| Oh, take it to the curb. Put yourself in my position man, punk! | |
| How you wanna take it to tha' curb, ahh! You wanna take it to tha' curb! Wait, ahh, ahh! | |
| Put your self in my position man. | |
| And you dont. Break, break, break it, don't stop. | |
| Got it. Stinky, Stinky Finger | |
| And ya' don't, and ya' don't. |
| zuo qu : Wes Borland Fred Durst Limp Bizkit John Otto Samuel Rivers | |
| zuo ci : Durst, Limp Bizkit | |
| I see your campus. | |
| And thinkin' I' ve been there before. | |
| You know somethin' I live in this pigpen, this filthy pigpen next door. | |
| Another stench of my aroma, stick that nose up in the air. | |
| Is that the excuse you used to ruin me? | |
| I need to get you outta my way! | |
| Pack them bags punk, get tha' outta here. | |
| Get you outta my way! | |
| Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor? Yeah, right. Right. | |
| Yo J, drop that one. | |
| Your existance means less now than it probably ever has before. | |
| You got your head up your ass. Out of your mouth comes nothing but shit. | |
| Shhh, still I listen, I absorb. You amuse me idiot. | |
| All bent outta shape, cause I piss on your gate. | |
| I need to get you outta my way! | |
| Pack them bags punk, get tha' outta here. | |
| 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. Cause you jus', 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 the curb. Put yourself in my position man! | |
| Oh, take it to the curb. Put yourself in my position man, punk! | |
| How you wanna take it to tha' curb, ahh! You wanna take it to tha' curb! Wait, ahh, ahh! | |
| Put your self in my position man. | |
| And you dont. Break, break, break it, don' t stop. | |
| Got it. Stinky, Stinky Finger | |
| And ya' don' t, and ya' don' t. |
| zuò qǔ : Wes Borland Fred Durst Limp Bizkit John Otto Samuel Rivers | |
| zuò cí : Durst, Limp Bizkit | |
| I see your campus. | |
| And thinkin' I' ve been there before. | |
| You know somethin' I live in this pigpen, this filthy pigpen next door. | |
| Another stench of my aroma, stick that nose up in the air. | |
| Is that the excuse you used to ruin me? | |
| I need to get you outta my way! | |
| Pack them bags punk, get tha' outta here. | |
| Get you outta my way! | |
| Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor? Yeah, right. Right. | |
| Yo J, drop that one. | |
| Your existance means less now than it probably ever has before. | |
| You got your head up your ass. Out of your mouth comes nothing but shit. | |
| Shhh, still I listen, I absorb. You amuse me idiot. | |
| All bent outta shape, cause I piss on your gate. | |
| I need to get you outta my way! | |
| Pack them bags punk, get tha' outta here. | |
| 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. Cause you jus', 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 the curb. Put yourself in my position man! | |
| Oh, take it to the curb. Put yourself in my position man, punk! | |
| How you wanna take it to tha' curb, ahh! You wanna take it to tha' curb! Wait, ahh, ahh! | |
| Put your self in my position man. | |
| And you dont. Break, break, break it, don' t stop. | |
| Got it. Stinky, Stinky Finger | |
| And ya' don' t, and ya' don' t. |
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