Limp Bizkit Just Drop Dead Lyrics

Ok, where the hell you been?
Said that you'd been hanging with your cute girlfriend
Then I get a call, kinda woke me up
Said that they saw you chillin' with this young little f___,

I was kinda dazed and maybe confused,
Never woulda expected this terrible news,
Not only were you kissing this fool you been dissing
You were playing me out
Now you better listen

What the f___ is going on?
Who the f___ do you think you are? (b____!)
Cause for alarm
Put up with your s___, begging me to stay
Even though you run your f___ing mouth everyday!
I aint some punk a__ dealing with your drunk a__
Sure your mighty fine
But you crossed the f___ing line
Now there's no returnin'
This lesson that your learnin'
Pulling down your panties
And leave your a__ burnin'

[Chorus]
Cause I deserve more,
I deserve more
You act like a w____
So just drop dead
Just drop dead

Rewind
Back to the start (Go)
When we got together I gave you my heart
You made a few mistakes
But that's how it goes
And every time I broke up you gave my a__ a rose (aww)
Saying that your sorry
And I'm the only one
Believed you like a chump
While you were having fun
I was feelin' lonely
While you were with your hommie
Ain't that a b____?
Now your boy can blow me

What the f___ is going on?
Who the f___ do you think you are? (b____!)
Cause for alarm
Gonna put your s___ begging me to stay
Even though you run your f___ing mouth every day!
I aint some punk a__ dealing with your drunk a__
Sure your mighty fine
But you crossed the f___ing line
Now there's no returnin'
This lesson that your learnin'
Pulling down your panties
and leave your a__ burnin'

[Chorus X2]

Theres love
Theres l___
Then blood
Then guts
Your touch
My crutch
I trust you way too much

Theres love
Theres l___
Then blood
Then guts
Your touch
My crutch
I trust you way too much!!

You gotta lotta f___in' nerve!
Ya think this is a f___in' tennis match? (b____!)
Time for me to serve
John Mackinroe
Ready for me ho?
Its 15-love
Where the f___ they gonna go? (Huh?)

Where the f___ you gonna go? (Huh?)
Where the f___ you gonna go? (Huh?)

What the f___ is going on?
Who the f___ do you think you are? (b____!)
Cause for alarm
Gonna put your s___ begging me to stay
Even though you run your f___ing mouth every day!
I aint some punk a__ dealing with your drunk a__
Sure your mighty fine
But you crossed the f___ing line
Now there's no returnin'
This lesson that your learnin'
Pulling down your panties
And leave your a__ burnin'

[Chorus X2]

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