Rant (Matt Pinfield)

Lyrics for Rant (Matt Pinfield)

Hey, it's the bald man And I'm here to tell you why the new Limp Bizkit album is so important That's because CDs like this wanna spare you From all the charting-topping teeny bobbin' Disposable happy horseshit That brings up the bile from the back of my neck I have no time or tolerance for all the shitty wack acts like that I wouldn't piss on their CDs to put out a fire And I'm tired of all the lame-ass, tame-ass Pre-fabricated, sorry excuses for singers and musicians Who don't even write their own songs What the world needs now is a musical revolution We need some rock We need something that has balls We need something with substance, depth, something with soul Some edge, some passion, some power Shit, if it's gonna be mellow, fuck, man! It better have something, it better mean something! I'm telling you, you gotta hit 'em with something hard You gotta stick 'em with something limp, like Limp Bizkit I'm so fucking tired of this shit that I'm hearing the radio, radio sucks! The same fuckin' songs over, and over again! All the weak ones, all that disposable crap That isn't gonna matter in three months It's just shit, it's crap, Fred Fred I'm telling you, there's nothing but shit goin' on And we need some new music (W-wha-what about Limp Bizkit?) Limp Bizkit is fucking cool, you guys are cool The new records great, but fuck all that other shit! I'm so sick of all that weak shit (Matt, calm down, what's up?) That's takin' up space on the charts Fuck that shit, Fred I'm outta here! Fuck, dude, fuckin' Pinfield is pissed Oh, man, I got to go find that bald bastard Hey, Matt? Matt?