If only we could fly
Limp Bizkit style,
John Otto, take 'em to the Matthews Bridge
Can you feel it, my generation
Get up, my generation
Are you ready

Do you know where you are
Welcome to the jungle punk, take a look around
It's Limp Bizkit, f***in' up your town
We're downloading the Shockwave
For all the ladies in the cage to get your groove on
And maybe you're the one who flew over
The cuckoo's nest, but guess whose next
Generation x, generation strange
Sun don't even shine through our window pane

* So don't ever talk sh**
Talk sh** about me
And don't ever talk sh**
About my generation

** 'Cause we don't, don't give a f***
And we won't ever give a f***
Until you, you give a f*** about me
And my generation

Hey kids, take my advice
You don't wanna step into a big pile of sh**
The captain's drunk aboard this Titanic
Floatin' on the funk, so get your groove on
And maybe I am just a little f***ed up
Life's just a little f***ed up
Generation x, generation strange
Sun don't even shine through our window pane

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Who gets the blame
You get the blame
And I get the blame
Who gets the blame
You get the blame
And I get the blame
But do you think we can fly
Do you think we can fly
Do you think we can fly
Well I do, I do
Fly!

DJ Lethal, bring it home
Ooohhhhh yeah, come on

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Oh yeah