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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
DJ Lethal
DJ Lethal
Tocadiscos
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Canto
Jackson Bandeira
Jackson Bandeira
Guitarra
Marcello D. Rapp
Marcello D. Rapp
Bajo
Max Cavalera
Max Cavalera
Canto
Roy Mayorga
Roy Mayorga
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Max Cavalera
Max Cavalera
Letrista
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Ingeniería de mezcla
Ross Robinson
Ross Robinson
Producción
George Marino
George Marino
Masterización
Richard Kaplan
Richard Kaplan
Ingeniería
Steve Sisco
Steve Sisco
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Verse 1]
What goes around comes around
What goes around comes around
[Verse 2]
What goes around comes around you better realize
You kill life, you kill life—Why? Why?
I see your eyes, I see your lies
I see you lie, inside...
[Verse 3]
What goes around comes around, now it's your time
How long can you hide?
How long can you lie?
How long can you live with your soulbleed?
How long can you live with your soul...
[Verse 4]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 5]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 6]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 7]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 8]
What goes around comes around, no more lies
You kill life, you kill life—Why? Why?
I see a mother cry
I see a brother cry
[Verse 9]
What goes around comes around, now it's your time
How long can you hide?
How long can you lie?
How long can you live with your soulbleed?
How long can you live with your soul...
[Verse 10]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 11]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 12]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 13]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 14]
Bring it on
Bring it
[Verse 15]
I'll make you bleed and you're bleeding now
I'll make you bleed, yeah you're bleeding now
I'll make you bleed, yeah you're bleeding now
Muthafucka
[Verse 16]
I got my pride and that's all I need
I'll make you bleed with another blow without the radio
Don't take advantage of this process
You might have to digest a blade made for your ass to fade
I'm living on instinct
Never think when I'm rushin' bones crushin'
When I put your sorry ass in a package
You piece of shit, sealed and delivered from a savage
And now you sweat because you're goin' down
You envious clown, fuckin' bleed
[Verse 17]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 18]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 19]
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
[Verse 20]
Fuckin' bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Bleed, Bleed
Written by: Fred Durst, Max Cavalera
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