Limp Bizkit

Sour

Limp Bizkit

Three Dollar Bill, Y'All


mellow out

(bitch)

play along

play

I thought I knew ya
took the time to put my love into ya
screw ya
cuz now you got me sitin in the sewer
I'm through with all them roller coaster rides
see I ain't forgot about the knots that you been tying
with my insides
I dropped my pride
without you I was sure to die
I tried with cash
did all I could to make it last
now I accept that that wus in the past
I know you love me
you love me like a piece of trash

but at first you were so sweet
couldn't go without seeing your face for an hour (so sour)
it all became a hastle
you were even livin in my castle
just to use me
and verbaly abuse me
that's not the way I'm runnin my show
it took a while to see the light before I stopped
and you got dropped off
it's over, probably I'll be sweatin it
but in the long run you'll be the one regreting it
maybe you won't, maybe you will
but baby you're still about as real as a 3 dollar bill

(chorus)
there's no one to blame, but you
and who gets the blame? me
(x2)

oh oh, I sound like a bitch (a little bitch in heat)
over that heat that I am feeling bitch I think it's cheap
another split tale, just another split tale
thanks for the lesson, now get your shit and hit the trail
you know I'm comin 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 that taste

(chorus x2)

Compositores: William Frederick Durst (Durst Fred), Samuel Robert Rivers (Rivers Sam), Wesley Louden Borland (Borland Wes), John Everett Otto
ECAD: Obra #1451630 Fonograma #1997289

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