Limp Bizkit - Counterfeit - DJ Lethal Dose Extreme Guitar Mix | Текст песни

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• Limp Bizkit
• Counterfeit - DJ Lethal Dose Extreme Guitar Mix

Hey man, wake up and smell the concrete
Strange to see you've changed like the LB
It could be identity crisis but I can't buy this
Reality bites but that's what life is

Pitiful you, your hideous behavior
Hate what God gave ya, fakin' all the flava
Artificial minds seekin' out the new trends
Get in where you fit in

Quit thinkin' like a 'has-been diggin' in my culture'
Let me let your punks know I'm an old school soldier
With the funk flow
A damn shame you wanna change yourself

For I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit fake
You know we figured you out
Sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit fake

I wonder, I wonder
I wonder what it's like to be a clone
Doin' nothin, nothin' on my own
Alone in your misery, you're bitin' on my new style
Filed as a counterfeit
Goin' down in history as nothin' but a copycat
So if you're fakin' that you're phat, you need a ball bat

Right where your head is at
All your desperation causes separation
Now I grab the mic to intimidate
Your weakness screams from the limp on your siren

Phonies get the hint
Quick smacked with the funk flick
Pain for the fakers, fame can't maintain
Because you're sick of yourself

For I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit fake
You know we figured you out
Sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit fake

Fake, you're a counterfeit fake
You know we figured you out
I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit fake

Fake, you're a counterfeit fake
You know we figured you out
I'm sick of you too, fake
You're a counterfeit fake