I'm known for eatin' little whiny chumps like you.
All up in my face with that
Are you ready?
But halitosis, is all you're rockin' steady. You little fairy,
Smelling all your flowers. Nappy hairy chest, look it's Austin Powers!
I hear ya tootin' on them bagpipes clad, but you said it best,
There's No Place To Hide.
What the fuck ya' sayin'? You're a pimp whatever, limp dick. Fred
Durst needs to rehearse, needs to reverse what he's saying. want to be
Funkdoobiest when you're playin', rippin' up a bad counterfeit,
Fakin'! Plus your bills I'm
Paying, you can't eat that shit every day, Fred.
Lay off the bacon
Say what, say what?
You better watch your fuckin' mouth, Jon.
You call yourself a singer?
You're more like Jerry Springer.
Your favorite band is winger,
And all you eat is Zingers.
You're like a Fruity Pebble, your
Favorite flag is rebel.
It's just too bad that you're a fagot on a lower level.
So you're from Jacksonville, kickin' it like Buffalo Bill.
Gettin' butt-fucked by your uncle Chuck,
While your sister's on her knees waitin' for your
Wait, where'd ya get that little dance?
Like them idiots in Waco, you're burning up in Bako where your father
Had your mother, your mother had your brother, it's just too bad your
Father's mad, your mother's now your lover.
Come on hillbilly, can your horse do a fuckin' wheelie?
You love it down
South in the fall, you sure do got a purdy mouth.