Break Stuff (Klean Mix)

[Verse 1 Fred Durst] Its just one of those days Where you don't want to wake up Everything is kcuff'd Everybody sucks You don't really know why But you want to justify Rippin' someone's head off No human contact And if you interact Your life is on contract Your best bet is to stay away motha-(chicka) It's just one of those days [Chorus Fred Durst] It's all about the he-says, she-says bull-tish I think you better quit, lettin' it slip Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip It's all about the he-says, she-says bull-tish I think you better quit, talking that lip [Verse 2 Fred Durst] Its just one of those days Feeling like a freight train First one to complain Leaves with a bloodstain Dang right I'm a maniac You better watch your back Cause I'm messin' up your program And then your stuck up You just lucked up Next in line to get messed up Your best bet is to stay away trucker It's just one of those days [Chorus Fred Durst] It's all about the he-says, she-says bull-tish I think you better quit, let the it slip Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip It's all about the he-says, she-says bull-tish I think you better quit, talking that lip Punk, so come and get it [Verse 3 Fred Durst] I feel like *sighs* My suggestion, is to keep your distance Cause right now I'm dangerous We've all felt like it And been treated like it All those brats That want to step up I hope you know, I pack a chainsaw I'll skin your raw And if my day keeps going this way, I just might Break something tonight I pack a chainsaw I'll skin you raw And if my day keeps going this way, I just might Break something tonight I pack a chainsaw I'll skin you raw And if my day keeps going this way, I just might Break your frickin' face tonight Give me something to break Just give me something to break How bout your fucking face I hope you know, I pack a chainsaw (What!) A chainsaw (What!) A motherfucking chainsaw (What!) So come and get it [Chorus Fred Durst] It's all about the he-says, she-says bull-tish I think you better quit, let the it slip Or you'll be leaving with a fat lip It's all about the he-says, she-says bull-tish I think you better quit, talking that lip Punk, so come and get it