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Artist/Band: Limp Bizkit
Lyrics for Song: Douche Bag
Lyrics for Album: Gold Cobra [2011]



One for the trouble

Two for the bass

Three to get ready

Let's rock this place



Hooded in black

Dropping vengeance upon your back

Because you ain't jack

Talking smack

Consequences the game reacts

With a pain attack

Trim the fat

Go the distance the bizkit's back

You get no slack

Spray the gat

Back the clip with the riff attack

Fake the black



Your feeling like your really that invincible

Reality will leave you feeling terrible

This moment is past the point of critical

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up

Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up

Douche bag



I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up

Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up



What's the problem

You got problems

You ain't seen we got the brain to solve them

Bring the horror I ain't scared

Your about a as scary as a freak at a fair

You ain't hard you think you is

You just mad because I speak like this

You just crying because you ain't go milk

Got nothing to spill while this mic's on tilt



Your feeling like your really that invincible

Reality will leave you feeling terrible

This moment is past the point of critical

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up

Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up

Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up



What's with this talk and no play

There ain't nothing left to say

Lie in that bed that you made

After we blow you away



What's with this talk and no play

There ain't nothing left to say

Lie in that bed that you made

After we blow you away



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

I'm a fuck you up



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

I'm a fuck you up



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

I'm a fuck you up



I'm a fuck you up

I'm a fuck you up

I'm a fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up

Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up

Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up

Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up



Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up

Douche bag

I'm a fuck you up

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you up


Album Lyrics: Gold Cobra [2011]


Limp Bizkit
"Gold Cobra [2011]"


1. Intro
2. Bring It Back
3. Gold Cobra
4. Shark Attack
5. Get A Life
6. Shotgun
7. Douche Bag
8. Walking Away
9. Loser
10. Autotunage
11. 90.2.10
12. Why Try
13. Killer In You