Break Stuff
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Hard rock
Break Stuff fue lanzado el 22 de junio de 1999 por Interscope como parte del álbum Significant Other
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Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
DJ Lethal
DJ
Fred Durst
Voces
John Otto
Batería
Wes Borland
Guitarra
Sam Rivers
Bajo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Brendan O'Brien
Autoría
Leor Dimant
Autoría
Wes Borland
Autoría
Fred Durst
Autoría
John Otto
Autoría
Sam Rivers
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Limp Bizkit
Producción
Terry Date
Producción
Brendan O'Brien
Ingeniería de mezcla
Cameron Webb
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Howie Weinberg
Masterización
Scott Weiland
Producción adicional
John Ewing
Ingeniero(a) adicional
Jordan Schur
Producción ejecutiva
Josh Abraham
Producción
Karl Egsieker
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Markus Ulibarri
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Roger Lian
Ingeniería de edición
Ryan Williams
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Letra
It's just one of those days when you don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked, everybody sucks
You don't really know why, but you wanna justify
Rippin' someone's head off
No human contact
And if you interact, your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker
It's just one of those days
It's all about the he says, she says bullshit
I think you better quit letting shit slip
Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip
It's all about the he says, she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin' that shit
It's just one of those days, feeling like a freight train
First one to complain leaves with a bloodstain
Damn right, I'm a maniac
You better watch your back 'cause I'm fuckin' up your program
And if you're stuck up, you just lucked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away, motherfucker
It's just one of those days
It's all about the he says, she says bullshit
I think you better quit letting shit slip
Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip
It's all about the he says, she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin' that shit, punk
So come and get it
I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance
'Cause right now, I'm dangerous
But we've all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers that wanna step up
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break something tonight
I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break something tonight
I pack a chainsaw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might break your fuckin' face tonight
Give me something to break
Give me something to break
Just give me something to break
How 'bout your fuckin' face?
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw (What?)
A chainsaw (What?)
A motherfuckin' chainsaw (What?)
So come and get it
It's all about the he says, she says bullshit
I think you better quit letting shit slip
Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip
It's all about the he says, she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin' that shit, punk
So come and get it
Written by: Brendan O'Brien, DJ Lethal, Fred Durst, John Otto, RIVERS SAM, Wes Borland

