الأغاني: Limp Bizkit. Trust?.

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You know I see right through you,
When you act like you don't know me,
You lie, you cheat, you steal, you lose!
Wouldn't wanna be in your shoes.
Always lookin' over your shoulder,
For the ones you stick,
You sick little prick,

It looks like your time's runnin' out
I'm creepin' up your back
So whatch you all about?

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I'm too fuckin' good!
Too fuckin' proud!!
I'm gonna show you how
Bad it hurts
To be a clown!!

You're the kinda guy with two faces,
Just another life that's wasted,
Here's a little fact,
You do me like that,
End up in the back of my trunk in a sack!!

You better keep your hands of mine,
Or anybody else's
When you selfish,
You wealth is all you crave,
From the cradle,
To the grave!!

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I got a little bitty question...
Just what the fuck are you thinkin'?
You think you're all that and then some,
Well you're not.

I think you're dum ditty dum!!
I take it back,
Those thoughts are kinda whack
Don't really need that kinda karma on the track.
Maybe Freddy Kreuger,
Will step into your dream,
And burn you like a demon,
And leave your ass screamin'.

To be exact I wanted to react,
Mission of attack,
Your head was gettin' cracked!!
But you're a human bein'
That's lucky to be breathin',
And that's that.
That's that!!

I don't trust nobody,
Cuz nobody trusts me,
Never Gonna trust anybody,
And that's the way it's gonna be!!

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