some respect We refuse to concede So abort the burial of this hatchet Abort the burial of this hatchet And I will part the seas to Find a way to Writhe
far! I can not feel Anything but hatred This is my warning call We will find resolve And does it make you happy to see me suffer? You shed not a tear
When you've open up your eyes You've got to see the promises they've made They're bloody lies and broken dreams Your silence screams You're living in a
your body to a corpse take your body to a corpse take your body to a corpse if you want all remorse take your body to a corpse Now from darkness, there
This ain't a song for the broken-hearted No silent prayer for the faith-departed I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd You're gonna hear my voice
with your corny son of a bitches But now the shit is broke and you can't do nothin to fix it So I'm tellin you right now - motherFUCK a Limp Bizkit
Mentally endangered I can't stay away from a razor I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigger had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for
his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose His house is a broken home, there's no control
a feather pillow Tipped over some cows, just for a joke and a laugh (mooooo!) Jumped up, choked a giraffe, snapped his neck and broke it in half Wagin
far away Trying to find his self confidence, another Broken heart behind the painless smile that he Shows reminded that yesterday is so far gone And tomorrow is still a
is paved with broken promises I've made At least a million times I've fallen But never will I break This road I walk is paved with broken promises I've made At least a
the whole strip (for you, I walk up close and lay a nigga's kin) For you, there ain't a damn thing that I won't do I'm a thug, this my way I show, my
He tries to make her feel so used, has her pain all in vain so he can close the door Lift her up to watch her fall, her broken heart grows numb Laughing
And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation And how high can you fly with broken wings? Life's a journey not a
suicide when I was four or five I love mike-o was killed by a psycho But Im not sad or sorry cause we be tomorrow cause we be tomorrow For all those
him But this answer begs that question Too blind to see tomorrow Too broke to beg or borrow Young and Stupid, left wide open Hearts are wasted, lives are broken
you're really leaving I heard your suitcase say goodbye And as my broken heart lies bleeding You say true love it's suicide You say you're cried a thousand