Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Counterfeit, artist - Limp Bizkit. Album song New Old Songs, in the genre Ню-метал
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: Interscope Geffen (A&M), Universal Music
Song language: English
Counterfeit |
Flobber Fairy, you know we’ve figured you out |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
You’re freakin' me out, you wear a mask |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
You’re freakin' me out, you wear a mask |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
You’re freakin' me out, you wear a mask |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
You’re freakin' me out, you wear a mask |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
You’re freakin' me out, you wear a mask |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
You’re freakin' me out, you wear a fake |
Hey man, wake up and smell the concrete |
Strange to see you’ve changed, like the LB |
Could be identity crisis, but I can’t buy this |
Reality bites but that’s what life is |
Pitiful you, your hideous behavior |
Hate what God gave ya, fakin' all the flavor |
Artificial minds seekin' out the new trends |
Get in where you fit in |
Quit thinkin' like a has-been diggin' in my culture |
I’ma let me let your punks know I’m an old school soldier |
With the funk flow, a damn shame wanna change yourself |
Because you’re sick of yourself |
Well I’m sick of you too, fake! |
You’re a counterfeit, fake! |
You know we figured you out |
Well I’m sick of you too, fake! |
You’re a counterfeit, fake! |
I wonder, I wonder, I wonder what it’s like to be a clone |
Doin' nothin', nothin' on my own |
Alone in your misery, you’re bitin' on my new style |
Filed as a counterfeit goin' down in history as nothin' but a copy cat |
So if you’re fakin' that, you’re phat and need a ballbat |
Right where your head is at |
All your desperation causes separation |
Now I grab the mic to intimidate |
Your weakness screams from the limp on your siren |
Phonies get the hint quick smacked with the funk-flick |
Pain for the fakers fame can’t maintain |
Because you’re sick of yourself |
Well I’m sick of you too, fake! |
You’re a counterfeit, fake! |
You know we figured you out |
Well I’m sick of you too, fake! |
You’re a counterfeit, fake! |
All these phonies… |
You disregarded your life |
You disrespected your friends |
You’ve even stolen your appearance |
From hangin' around with my family |
But I should have never dropped my guard |
So you could stab me in the back |
But you were freakin' me out |
Just freakin' me out, you wear a mask |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
You’re freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
You’re freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
Freakin' me out, you wear a mask called counterfeit |
Now you’re steadily startin' to change |
You wanna re-arrange your lifestyle, live like the wild child |
With the vibe alive you could lie to try and be so fly |
A lie but you deny you’re a fake! |
You’re a phony, you know we figured you out, fake! |
You know we figured you out, figured you out, figured you out! |
Fake! |
Fake! |
Fake! |
Fake! |
Fake! |
Fake! |
Fake! |