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Limp Bizkit Three Dollar Bill, Y'all$ Sour Mellow out bitch I thought I knew ya took the time to throw my lovin' into ya screw ya cuz now you got me sittin in the sewer I'm through with all them roller coaster rides see, I ain't forgot about the knots that you been tieing with my insides I dropped my pride without you I was sure to die I tried with cash and all I could, to make it last now I accepted that was in the past I know you love me loved me like a piece of trash but at first you were so sweet couldn't go without seein your face for an hour so sour it all became a hassle you were even living in my castle just to use me and verbally abuse me that's not the way I'm running my shop it took a while to see the light before I stopped and you got dropped off it's over, probably I'll be sweating it but in the long run you'll be the one regrettin' it maybe you won't, maybe you will but baby, you're still about as real as a three dollar bill {chorus} no one to blame but you look at them blame me ohh ohh, I sound like a bitch a little bitch in heat with all that anger that I'm feelin' bitch I think it's heat another spit tale just another spit tale thanks for the lesson now get your shit and hit the trail we know I'm coming from the old school you damn fool intensity is something that I'm made of and certainly I'm not afraid of a little smack in the face thanks for the taste {chorus} |
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