Stinkfinger lyrics

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LIMP BIZKIT lyrics : "Stinkfinger"

A city of canvas
I'm thinking I've been there before
You know something, I live in this pig pen this filthy pig pen

next door
Another picture
My aroma, stick that nose up in the air

Is that the excuse you use to ruin me
I need to get you outta my way
Pack your bags you punk, get the $#[email protected] outta here

Need to get you outta my way
Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor
Yeah right...right

Yo J, drop that one down
Your existence means less now that it probably ever has
before

You've got your head up your $$#
Out of your mouth comes nothing but sh...
Should I listen, I absorb

You amuse me idiot
All bent outta shape
Cause I piss on your gate

I need to get you outta my way
Pack your bags you punk, get the $#[email protected] outta here
Need to get you outta my way

Love thy neighbor, love my neighbor
Yeah right...right
And you don't stop

And we won't stop
That's right
And you can't stop

This %#@!, it just won't stop
Let's take it to the curb if you can stand it, put yourself in
my position man - [2x]

Let's take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man
Ahh, take it to the curb, put yourself in my position man
Punk, how you wanna take it to the curb

Ahh, you wanna take it to the curb
Ahh put ya, put ya, ahh, put yourself in my position man
You don't stop

Got it
Stinky, stinky finger
And you don't

And you don't

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Writer(s): John Everett Otto, Samuel Robert Rivers, William Frederick Durst, Wesley Louden Borland
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