Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
DJ Lethal
DJ Lethal
Phonograph
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Stimme und Gesang
John Otto
John Otto
Schlagzeug
Sam Rivers
Sam Rivers
Bassgitarre
Wes Borland
Wes Borland
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Songwriter:in
Wes Borland
Wes Borland
Songwriter:in
John Otto
John Otto
Songwriter:in
DJ Lethal
DJ Lethal
Songwriter:in
Sam Rivers
Sam Rivers
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Limp Bizkit
Limp Bizkit
Produzent:in
Ross Robinson
Ross Robinson
Produzent:in
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Mischtechniker:in
Richard Kaplan
Richard Kaplan
Ingenieur:in
Steve Sisco
Steve Sisco
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Letras

Poop
Oh, yeah!
Tell me why you came, tell me why you're here
Tell me why your voice is always ringing in my ear
You wanna be the man hanging with my crew?
Who the hell let you through?
I see you're always at my shows, always with my bros
Always finding places where I think nobody goes
I can't seem to shake you from this
So now I'll have to break you from this!
Can't you just let me be, you leech?
(Oh, get it straight!)
And can't you take a hint? We thought you had a friend
It's such a shame that you're coming around again
Man, I'd really love to take you out like Chuck Norris
Instead I'd kick him with a vocal, slap him with a chorus
Man, I really shouldn't have to beg
The big mistake was when your mom and daddy hit the bed
Oh, you seem to not get the picture
So I'll frame this script, that'll grip ya!
Can't you just let me be, you leech?
Stop sticking around!
Stop sticking around!
Stop sticking around!
Leech!
(Fool, stop sticking around!)
Written by: Fred Durst, John Otto, Samuel Rivers, Wes Borland
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