Limp Bizkit - 11.Trust? | Текст песни

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Trust?

Backstabber! Two-faced! Low life! It's time to step up to the plate!

1 2 1 2 what the fuck ya gonna do?

You know I see right through you

When you act like you don't know me

You lie, you cheat. You steal, you lose

wouldn't wanna be in your shoes

Always lookin over your shoulder

For the ones you stick

You sick little prick

It looks like your times runnin out

Creepin up your back

So whatchu all about?

I'm too fuckin' good

And fuckin' proud

I'm gonna show you how

Bad it hurts to be a clown

You're the kind of guy with two faces

Just another life that's wasted

Here's a little fact

You do me like that

End up in the back of my trunk in a sack

You'd better keep your hands off

What's mine or anybody else's

When you're selfish

Your wealth is

All you crave from the cradle to the grave

I'm too fuckin' good

And fuckin' proud

I'm gonna show you how

Bad it hurts to be a clown

I got a little bitty question

Just what the fuck are you thinkin?

You think you're all that and then some

Well you're not

I think you're dum ditty dumb

I take it back

Those thoughts are kinda whack

Don't really need that kind of karma on the track

Maybe Freddy Krueger will step into your dream and

Burn you like a demon and leave your ass screamin

To be exact I wanted to react

Mission of attack

Your head was gettin cracked

But you're a human bein

That's lucky to be breathin

And that's that

that's that

I don't trust anybody

Cuz nobody trust me

Never gonna trust anybody

And that's the way its gonna be

I'm too fuckin' good

And fuckin' proud

I'm gonna show you how

Bad it hurts to be a clown

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