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크레딧

실연 아티스트
DJ Lethal
DJ Lethal
턴테이블
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
보컬
John Otto
John Otto
드럼
Sam Rivers
Sam Rivers
베이스 기타
Wes Borland
Wes Borland
일렉트릭 기타
작곡 및 작사
브렌단 오브라이언
송라이터
Leor Dimant
Leor Dimant
송라이터
Wes Borland
Wes Borland
송라이터
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
송라이터
John Otto
John Otto
송라이터
Sam Rivers
Sam Rivers
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Limp Bizkit
Limp Bizkit
프로듀서
Terry Date
Terry Date
프로듀서
브렌단 오브라이언
믹싱 엔지니어
Cameron Webb
Cameron Webb
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
마스터링 엔지니어
John Ewing
John Ewing
추가 엔지니어
Jordan Schur
Jordan Schur
책임 프로듀서
Karl Egsieker
Karl Egsieker
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
Markus Ulibarri
Markus Ulibarri
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Roger Lian
Roger Lian
편집 엔지니어
Ryan Williams
Ryan Williams
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어

가사

It's just one of those days when you don't wanna wake up Everything is f-, everybody sucks You don't really know why, but you want 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, motherf- It's just one of those days It's all about the he-says she-says bull- I think you better quit lettin' - slip, or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip It's all about the he-says she-says bull- I think you better quit talkin' that - It's just one of those days, feelin' like a freight train First one to complain leaves with a blood stain Damn right, I'm a maniac You better watch your back 'cause I'm - up your program And if you're stuck up, you just locked up Next in line to get fucked up Your best bet is to stay away, motherf- It's all about the he-says she-says bull- I think you better quit lettin' - slip, or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip It's all about the he-says she-says bull- I think you better quit talkin' that - Punk, so come and get it I feel like shit My suggestion is to keep your distance 'cause right now I'm dangerous We've all felt like - And been treated like - All those mother- that wanna step up I hope you know I pack a chain saw (chain saw) I'll skin your ass raw (ass raw) And if my day keeps goin' this way, I just might break somethin' tonight I pack a chain saw (chain saw), I'll skin your ass raw (ass raw) And if my day keeps goin' this way, I just might break somethin' tonight I pack a chain saw (chain saw), I'll skin your ass raw (ass raw) And if my day keeps goin' this way, I just might break your - face tonight Give me somethin' to break Give me somethin' to break Just give me somethin' to break How 'bout your - face? I hope you know I pack a chain saw, what? A chain saw, what? A mother- chainsaw, what? So come and get it It's all about the he-says she-says bullshit I think you better quit lettin' - slip, or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip It's all about the he-says she-says bullshit I think you better quit talking that - Punk, so come and get it
Writer(s): John Everett Otto, William Frederick Durst, Wesley Louden Borland, Leor Dimant, Brendan O'brien, Sam Rivers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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