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  • 标题:Livin' It Up

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Limp Bizkit

    专辑:Chocolate Starfish and the Hotdog Flavored Water

    作词:Limp Bizkit

    作曲:Sam Rivers

    制谱人:saapaoja@hotmail.com

    节拍: ♩ = 98

    标记:IntroVerse 1Chorus A-1BridgeVerse 2Chorus A-2Chorus B-1Interlude 1Interlude 2Chorus B-2Outro
    歌曲: Livin' It Up
    歌词:
    Livin’ It Up - Limp Bizkit
    This is dedicated to you ben stiller
    You are my favorite mother fucker i told you
    Didn't i drama makes the world
    Go around does anybody got a problem
    With that (yeah) my business
    Is my business who's guilty
    Can i get a witness first things first
    Chocolate starfish my man fred
    Durst access hollywood license to kill
    A redneck fucker from jacksonville
    Bringing on the dumpster
    Fuck a microphone machete's
    In the back of my truck rock'in
    So steady with the he says she says
    And don't forget about the starfish
    Navigation system don't hate me i'm just an alien
    With 37 tons of new millenium dum ditty dum
    Where's it coming from misses aguilera
    Come and get some oh no which way to go
    To the dance flow in stewa-stereo pay me
    No mind i seen the fight club
    About 28 times and i'm a keep my pants
    Sagging keep a skateboard
    A spray can for the taggin' and i'm a keep a lot of
    Girls on my band wagon
    Cause i don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
    I'm just a crazy mother fucker livin' it up
    Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
    Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up
    Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane
    Take two (why) now who's the starsucker
    I'm the starfish
    You silly mother fucker puff puff give
    The marijuana cig oops
    I don't even smoke
    But i love the way it smells
    Here's a toast to the females
    Sippin' mums champagne
    From a seashell i take a counterfeit
    And pop his ass like a zit
    With starfish navigation system
    No cheap thrills baby fill
    The briefcase with three dollar bills
    I'm just an ordinary run of the mill
    Fella spittin' out hella mic skills
    And i'm a keep my pants
    Sagging keep a skateboard
    A spray can for the taggin'
    And i'm a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon
    Cause i don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
    I'm just a crazy mother fucker livin' it up
    Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
    Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up
    Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane
    Cause it's so easy to tell a lie
    And it's so easy to run and hide
    But it's not easy to be alive
    So don't be wasting none of my time
    This world is like a cage
    And i don't think it's fair
    And i don't even think that anybody cares
    It'll eat a hole (what)
    Down inside of me (what)
    And it will leave a scar (what)
    Can anybody see (what)
    That we gotta get it out
    Gotta get it out we gotta get it out
    We gotta get it out we gotta get it out
    We gotta get it out and i'm a get it out
    With a mother fuckin' microphone
    Plug it in my soul i'm a renegade riot
    Gettin' out of control i'm a keepin' it alive
    And continue to be flying like an eagle
    To my destiny so can you feel me
    Hell yeah can you feel me
    Hell yeah can you feel me
    Hell yeah if you feel me mother fucker
    Then you say hell yeah then you say
    Hell yeah then you say hell yeah
    I'm livin' life in the fast lane
    Cause it's so easy to tell a lie
    And it's so easy to run and hide
    But it's not easy to be alive so
    Don't be wasting none of my time yeah
    Bring it on i'm just a crazy
    Mother fucker livin' it up
    Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
    Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up
    Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane
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