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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Lethal
DJ Lethal
Turntables
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Vocals
Jackson Bandeira
Jackson Bandeira
Guitar
Marcello D. Rapp
Marcello D. Rapp
Bass
Max Cavalera
Max Cavalera
Vocals
Roy Mayorga
Roy Mayorga
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Max Cavalera
Max Cavalera
Songwriter
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Ross Robinson
Ross Robinson
Producer
George Marino
George Marino
Mastering Engineer
Richard Kaplan
Richard Kaplan
Engineer
Steve Sisco
Steve Sisco
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

What goes around comes around What goes around comes around 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 hide, inside What goes around comes around, now it's your time How long can you lie? How long can you hide? How long can you live with your soulbleed? How long can you live with your soul... Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Go! 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 What goes around comes around, now it's your time How long can you lie? How long can you hide? How long can you live with your soulbleed? How long can you live with your soul... Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Fuckin' bleed... Bring it on Bring it (Bleed!) I'll make you bleed and you're bleeding now (Bleed!) I'll make you bleed and you're bleeding now (Bleed!) I'll make you bleed and you're bleeding now (Bleed!) Muthafucka 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 Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) - Fuck it Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed), Bleed (Bleed) - Oh shit
Writer(s): William Frederick Durst, Massimiliano A. Cavalera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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