Wes Borland - Guitars
John Otto - drums
Fred Durst - screamings
Sam Rivers - bass
DJ Lethal - (what the hell do you think??)
Intro
use your vehicle of salvation, my brothers, go buy a gun. And go give
that gun to Jesus and say "Jesus...you go kill the deciples of Satan
and you kill the nazis, Jesus." Gimme an amen. Amen. Gimme a
hallelujah, brother. Hallelujah. Feel the pain of sweet Jesus. Gimme
another amen. Amen. Gimme another. Amen. You've got to kill the
noise. You've got to kill the pollution of Satan, brother, gimme a
hallelujah. Hallelujah. Have you been healed? Have you been saved?
Has it happened to you, brother? Thank the lord. Praise the lord. I
love Jesus. I love Jesus. Kill the pollution...pollution
Pollution
come on fool aw...aw...aw drop that shit straight comin' at ya, punk
the greatest side is critical when digging on my concept rhythms keep
on building like smoke got'cha running from the law maybe it's that low
end smothered with the freestyle maybe it's the thought of being on
the bottom of the pile style's bound to the sky lines keep 'em on the
sidelines choking on my fly rhymes you need the Heimlich maneuver
this ain't no joke you're gonna choke when I'm swinging it to ya
{chorus} when do you decide (you decide) then you can know in your
mind (you decide) when do you decide I'll probably never understand
pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna
hear pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic when I spill pollution,
you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna hear
pollution, I keep that grip real tight breaker, breaker one nine, spitting
out that skill suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a
thin line with the sticky bass line now you're stuck with the flow
running through your mind so if you're crossing over, let me know
you're real ?????? now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder now
you're going under I bet ya wonder what the fuck is even going down I
listen to 'em stereotype and then complain I can't refrain from bringing
on the pain {chorus} so when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm
gonna bring that beat back and when they tell Sam to turn down that
bass I'm gonna bring that beat back and when they tell me to turn
down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back and when they tell us
to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back yeah, gonna bring
that beat back aw, gonna bring that beat back fuck, gonna bring that
beat back yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} I'm gonna bring
that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that
beat back, beat back Bring that beat back, beat back 2x back
[repeated a bunch of times] (Fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling
you to shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck up)
Counterfeit
freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit, you're freakin' me
out you wear a mask - 5x freakin' me out you wear a mask called
counterfeit, you're freakin' me out you wear a...fake hey man wake up
and smell the concrete strange to see you've changed like the LB
could be identity crisis but I can't buy this reality bites but that's what
life is pitiful you, your hideous behavior hate what God gave ya, fakin
all the flava artificial minds seekin out the new trends get in where you
fit in quit thinkin like a has-been diggin in my culture let me let your
punks know I'm an old school soldier with the funk flow a damn shame
you wanna change yourself {chorus} because you're sick of yourself
well I'm sick of you too, fake you're a, a counterfeit, fake you know we
figured you out well I'm sick of you too, fake you're a, a counterfeit,
fake I wonder, I wonder I wonder what it's like to be a clone doin'
nothin, nothin' on my own alone in your misery, you're bitin on my new
style filed as a counterfeit, going down in history as nothin but a copy
cat (copy cat) so if your fakin that you're phat you need a ballbat right
where your head is at all your desperation causes separation now I
grab the mic to intimidate your weakness screams from the limp on
your siren phonies get the hint quick smacked with funk flick pain for
the fakers fame can't maintain {chorus} all these phonies you
disregarded your life (disregarded your life) you disrespected your
friends (you disrespected your friends) you've even stolen your
appearance (stolen) from hangin out with my family but I should have
never dropped my guard (shoulda never dropped my guard) so you
could stab me in the back (stab me in the back) but you were faking
me out (you were faking me out) just faking me out you wear a mask
(you wear a mask) freaking me out you wear a mask called
counterfeit, you're freaking me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
- 6x now you're steadily startin to change you wanna rearrange your
lifestyle with live like the wild child with the vibe alive you could lie to
try and be so fly a lie but you deny you're a fake you know we figured
you're a phony (fake) you know we figured you out (fake) you know
we figured you out, figured you out, figured you out fake [a bunch of
times]
Stuck
psycho female blowin up the phone line you need to tighten that
screw, it's been loose for a long time I've been slammed with some
bad luck soon I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck and now
you duck duck goose, I'm lettin' loose with the thirty odd freestyle
labeled hostile by my profile must be all the madness you and all your
tactics jonesin for my cash got to make them pockets super phat hey
I'm a humble man kicking out the jams like a tramp I'm gonna stick it
like a stamp to this business what's with all the business I get paid to
take the microphone and slay the stage stay away from all the bros. in
my band and all the fans and all my friends is when the cash is
coming in or i'll be slammin them balls to the wall with the ink on my
flesh and the yes, yes y'all no 9 to 5, I'll still survive I keep my engine
on that amp like a Chattanooga champ that's all we need, another bad
seed planted on this earth motivated by greed {chorus} you wanna
play that game bitch you take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm
blasting boy you wanna play that game bitch you take a dash for my
cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting you're bad luck, you're so...stuck
stuck deep down in that hole again, stuck you got your brain on my
green again stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck in your head
you don't even know all I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi far from
suicidal still I get them tendencies bringing back them memories that I
really miss when I reminisce rocking back in the '80's live my attitude
to do or die once I was a maggot, now I'm just super fly bound for the
boundaries no limits G phat ass rhythms driven by my destiny your
style's in my pocket proclaimed to regain that essence pressin cause
i'm hostile labeled by my profile in deed I am I am indeed hostile when
it comes to greed {chorus} aw yeah, ain't nutin' like a greedy bitch
diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for that green all I
know, all I know, that you must be fucked up in that head I got a little
problem, just one question, beyatch why, why you wanna be like that
why, why you gotta be like that you wanna be like that why, why you
wanna be like that - 2x why, why you gotta be like that why, why you
wanna be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like that why, why you
gotta be like that, why the fuck you wanna be like that why, why, why,
why, why you gotta be why, why, why, you wanna be like that why,
why, why you gotta dig in my business you fucking whore stuck on
yourself, you are you take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm
blasting stuck on yourself, you whore you take a dash for my cash, it's
your ass that I'm blasting you're bad luck, you're so...stuck stuck deep
down in that hole again, stuck you got your brain on my green again
stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so stuck in your head you don't
even know live on tape beyatch, don't fuck with us
Nobody Loves Me
shut up I'm so sick of them deadlines I cannot stand why them
maniacs are in them headlines and even though I don't' know ya
through my lyrics I'll show ya the sanity's over cuz people say I'm
bugged out ????? my business, stay the fuck out all I know is that the
beat goes on and on (beat goes on) and will be the same, 'til the day
I'm gone {chorus} nobody loves me, nobody cares nobody loves me,
nobody owes me a thing nobody loves me, nobody cares nobody
loves me, maybe I'll go eat worms I'm so sick of the world now it's all
those people attacking my identity now the enemy's running at the
mouth again saddle up when you step into the south, my friend you're
the big one, you're the good one I'm the bad one, that's so sad son
cuz I'm running no where you see the black sheep everywhere you
need to drop that guard man, it ain't that hard {chorus} now what's the
matter with this someone's sure to find me no exceptions for this (no
exceptions) so many time I fall through no one has ever warned me
life seems so meaningless when ??? your inner strength ohh, I'm such
a piece of shit oh, you're so perfect - 2x oh, you're so much better
than me so much better than me you suck! nobody loves me, nobody
cares nobody loves me, maybe I'll go eat worms
Sour
mellow out bitch I thought I knew ya took the time to throw my lovin'
into ya screw ya cuz now you got me sittin in the sewer I'm through
with all them roller coaster rides see, I ain't forgot about the knots that
you been tieing with my insides I dropped my pride without you I was
sure to die I tried with cash and all I could, to make it last now I
accepted that was in the past I know you love me loved me like a
piece of trash but at first you were so sweet couldn't go without seein
your face for an hour so sour it all became a hassle you were even
living in my castle just to use me and verbally abuse me that's not the
way I'm running my shop it took a while to see the light before I
stopped and you got dropped off it's over, probably I'll be sweating it
but in the long run you'll be the one regrettin' it maybe you won't,
maybe you will but baby, you're still about as real as a three dollar bill
{chorus} no one to blame but you look at them blame me ohh ohh, I
sound like a bitch a little bitch in heat with all that anger that I'm feelin'
bitch I think it's heat another spit tale just another spit tale thanks for
the lesson now get your shit and hit the trail we know I'm coming from
the old school you damn fool intensity is something that I'm made of
and certainly I'm not afraid of a little smack in the face thanks for the
taste {chorus}
Stalemate
it's not my mind (5x) yo J and I get a little bit your veins flow with
poison please acknowledge my present this precious gift that I behold
discarded like trash to dominate, it's in your nature, you selfish brat
{chorus} I can't believe you had me strung out all over you like that
one minute you're sweet the next minute you're sour I taste the
envious predictions, change with each hour I've seen this before, you
even decide to step into my little world strange things occurring
happening over and over and over again now bitch you are cruelty
you bark your orders with such a degrading dialect {chorus} one
minute you think you're all this the next minute you think you're all that
but your playin' with the nova momma didn't show ya how to take it,
you can by the man when it's over i'll be hunting you down waiting for
the pay back, you frown begging me for your mercy I ain't down with
the sympathy you see and I always remember your tender love wipe
me under the rug just so you can step on my spine I'm gonna get mine
- 2x ?????? reminds me I'm gonna get mine I wish I was wasted I'm
gonna get mine ???????? I'm gonna get mine I'd like to rearrange
your face I'm gonna get mine ??????? I'm gonna get mine ??????
you're so sweet - 3x I'm gonna get mine - 3x ?????? I'm gonna get
mine ?????? I'm gonna get mine I'll rearrange your face I'm gonna get
mine I'll rearrange your face I'm gonna get mine you're so sweet - 3x
you're always right and I'm always wrong not my mind that's why I love
you so much not my mind you're so sweet not my mind I love you not
my mind you're so sweet not my mind I love you not my mind...
Clunk
Clunk - 7x hey mister, elevate that mic ??? you might need to rest up
or pump that chest up because that mental is fading, ego you
overplayed it you busta you just can't be trusted the drama, your
mama must've really been disgusted {chorus} but you got no clue
always screaming everybody owes you well kid I never did, and never
will it's gone too far it's gone too far and it's on (well it's gone way to
far punk) I never did well I never did kid it's gone too far fuckin' punks
been bringing all the funk in knowing you man you're probably not
thinking got you lips sinking there it goes flying over that head you'll
be crying lying in your death bed now you're just a reject ??? Mc'y D's
just to gain a little respect {chorus} you need to drop that freakin' ego
before you crash before the headlights are simply glaring in your eyes
and you're goin down what's the matter with the life that you're leadin'
when you're bleedin' everyone's thinking how much they hate you it's
not to late dude, just that time for you to zip up that girl take a deep
breath, look around, ain't nobody left just a target, bull's eye still you
walk around in a clown like a clown in a force field see I'm not crazy,
you're the one who's crazy institution bound to be the only way that
we can even solve this had about as much as I can take so do
yourself a favor
Faith
well I guess it would be nice if I could touch your body I know not
everybody has gotta body like me but I gotta think twice before I give
my heart away and I know all the games you play because I play them
too oh, but I need some time off from that emotion time to pick my
heart up off the floor when that love comes down without devotion
well it takes a strong man baby but I'm showin' you that door cuz I
gotta have faith gotta have faith - 3x baby, I know you're askin' me to
stay say please, please, please don't go away cuz you're givin' me the
blues baby, you mean every word you say can't help but think of
yesterday and another who tied me down to lover boy blues before
this river becomes an ocean before you pick my heart up off the floor
when our love comes down without devotion well it takes a strong
man baby but I'm showing you that door I gotta have faith Gotta have
faith (3x) get the fuck up! I gotta have faith faith - 2x Am I a freak in the
darkness Who am I a misfit You speak with opinions To seek in so
deep But it's alright Well your just an allusion Confused by your
narrow mind Reality is up ahead in the distance But that lack of
persistence has left you behind Now you're reaching for your sanity
Cause you're afraid of me, so don't fuck with me You wanna ask me a
question, well I got a question How much longer can I tolerate this shit
Ego's trip when you're livin' on the flip side ?????????????? so god
damn I see ya pointin' your finga You stereotype me, cause you don't
like me Well you don't even know me, punk You don't know me
Stinkfinger
I've seen your campus and thinking I've been there before you know
something, I live in this pig pen this filthy pig pen next door another
picture my aroma, stick that nose up in the air is that the excuse you
use to ruin me {chorus} I need to get you outta my way ?????? get
the fuck outta here need to get you outta my way love thy neighbor,
love my neighbor yeah right...right yo J, drop that one down your
existence means less now that it probably ever has before you've got
your head up your ass out of your mouth comes nothing but sh... still I
listen, I absorb you amuse me idiot all bent outta shape ca use I piss
on your gate {chorus} and you don't stop and we won't stop that's
right and you can't stop this shit, it just won't stop let's take it to the
curb if you can stand it, put yourself in my position man - 2x let's take
it to the curb, put yourself in my position man ahh, take it to the curb,
put yourself in my position man punk, how you wanna take it to the
curb ahh, you wanna take it to the curb ahh put ya, put ya, ahh, put
yourself in my position man you don't stop got it stinky, stinky finger
and you don't and you don't
Indigo Flow
yo what up got Christian and Dino in the house Fear Factory action
kick off this new joint here for all my homies separating the true
breeds my friends and my family had the vision when the bounds now
it's blowing up props to the Field Dog with the funk through the
campaign gold records and Champaign Everlast for the tour on St.
Patty's Chino, man we had a blast with ya Deftones rock that
microphones daily props to the maestro Ross your an angel hey DJ
wanna play that song Lethal we love you like a brother want to take a
trip to the Flip side Jordan nothing more then I could say see ya
walking hand in hand with the prophet Danny you took us to that fat
man Harry, Tyler props for the golden introduction we're coming from
the town of the unknown Jacksonville's on the map look us up raising
eyebrows with the Jaguars kid better watch out line 'em up cheetah
(indigo) yo Richard, Rob and Chuck (indigo) hook it up when I walk
out on stage all headaches go away got the back from the sickest
road crew Chris and Bobby for sticking to it Sugar Ray taught me life
was all about drinking bow wow yippee yo yippee yea to the funk
doobi thanks for showing up all my brothers in KoRn I love you dad
and momma I'm coming home what up to my girl Sage Shawn, Teddy
Swoze Indigo Ranch alive with the vibe Grun Dig Danny in the Milk
Bar Terry Parker you know what's up dialed into The Planet and God
I love you
Leech
tell me why ya came, tell me why you're here tell me why your voice is
always ringing in my ear you wanna be the man hangin with my crew
who the hell are you though I see you're always at my shows, always
with my bros. always finding places where I think nobody goes I can't
seem to shake you from this so now I have to break you from this
{Chorus} Can't you just let me be leech aw, get it straight can't you
take a hint, thought you had a friend that's such a shame that you're
coming around again. and I'd really love to take ya out like Chuck
Norris instead I'd kick 'em with a vocal, slap 'em with a chorus Man I
really shouldn't have to beg What makes me sick is when your
mommy and daddy hit the bed oh you say you'll not get that picture so
I'll frame this scripta to grip ya {chorus} stop sticking around