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The Mind Of Les (Feat. Les Claypool) - lyrics


Hit me
Fire cracker

So there you go
Fifteen of your hard earned dollars
Right out the window
Most expensive piece of plastic
I've ever come across

Fifteen dollars
Fifteen dollars
On a shoddy piece of plastic
There is it
Limp Bizkit in all it's glory

Fred Durst, the man, the myth
The compulsive masturbator

You love him, you hate him
You love to hate him


Once when I was afraid to speak
When I was just a lad
My poppy gavew my nose a tweak
And told me I was bad

Then I learned a brilliant word
Saved my aching nose
The biggest word
That you've ever heard
And this is how it goes

Supercali fragilistic expialidocious
Even thought he sound of it
Is something quite atrocious

Supercali fragilistic expialidocious
Ah, those were the days
I don't know

You got any more of that

So what did you think
You were getting
A Celine Dion record
No, no, no young bucky

You laughed, you cried
You just kissed your
Fifteen bucks goodbye

Limp Bizkit
I don't think so
Fred Durst
I don't know

But what the hell
I got paid
Goodbye now

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