Limp Bizkit Leech

Tell me why ya came, tell me why you’re here

Tell me why your voice is always ringing in my ear

You wanna be the man

Hangin with my crew

Who the hell are you though

I see you’re always at my shows, always with my bros

Always finding places where I think nobody goes

I can’t seem to shake you from this

So now I have to break you from this

Can’t you just let me be


Aw, get it straight

Can’t you take a hint, thought you had a friend

That’s such a shame that you’re coming around again

Man I’d really love to take ya out like Chuck Norris

Instead I’d kick ’em with a vocal, slap ’em with a chorus

Man I really shouldn’t have to beg

What makes me sick is when your mommy and daddy hit the bed

Oh you seem to not get that picture

So I’ll frame this script that i write ya

Can’t you just let me be


Stop sticking around – [x3]

Stop stickin around [x3]