Ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh. Ah, ooh, ooh. Ooh. . Drive slow, drive fast. Whatever the destination is. I'mma leave all the numbers on the dash. The Sheriff's tryin' to come to see me.
Phsyco female blowin' up the phone line. You need to tighten that screw, it's been loose for a long time. I've been slammed with some bad luck. Soon I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck.
I've seen your campus. And thinking I've been there before. You know something, I live. In this pig pen and this filthy pig pit next door. . Another stench of my aroma.
It's not my mind. It's not my mind. It's not my mind. It's not my mind. It's not my mind. It's not my mind. Yo J. And I get a little bit. . Your veins flow with poison, please acknowledge my present.
Mellow out. Bitch. Lay low. Lay. . I 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.
Keepin' it real world wide baby. Limp Bizkits in the house so bring it on. I'd like to dedicate this song to you. For makin' my dreams come true for the millinum.