Limp Bizkit

Hey mister, elevate that mind into a blister
You might need to rest up or pump that chest up
Because that mental is fading, ego you overplayed it
You busta
You just cant be trusted
The drama, your mama mustve really been disgusted

But you got no clue
Always screaming everybody owes you
Well kid I never did
And never will
Its gone too far
Its gone too far and its on (well its gone way to far punk)
I never did
Well I never did kid
Its gone too far

Fuckin punks been bringing all the funk in
Knowing you man youre probably not thinking
Got you lips sinking
There it goes flying
Over that head youll be crying
Lying in your death bed
Now youre just a reject
You put your fate on mcy ds just to gain a little respect

You need to drop that freakin ego before you crash
Before the headlights are simply glaring in your eyes and youre goin down
Whats the matter with the life that youre leadin
When youre bleedin everyones thinking how much they hate you
Its not to late dude, just that time for you to zip up that girl
Take a deep breath, look around, aint nobody left
Just a target, bulls eye
Still you walk around in a clown like a clown in a force field
See Im not crazy, youre the one whos crazy
Institution bound to be the only way that we can even solve this
Had about as much as I can take
So do yourself a favor