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from New Old Songs

"Break Stuff (Remix By Lethal)" is track #3 on the album New Old Songs. It was written by Wesley Louden Borland;john Everett Otto;brendan O'brien;samuel Robert Rivers;william Frederick Durst;leor Dimant.
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"Break Stuff (Remix By Lethal)" is track #3 on the album New Old Songs. It was written by Wesley Louden Borland;john Everett Otto;brendan O'brien;samuel Robert Rivers;william Frederick Durst;leor Dimant.
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It's just one of those days
When you don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked, everybody sucks
You don't really know why?
But you wanna justify, rippin' someone's head off
No human contact, and if you interact
Your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
It's just one of those days

It's all about the, he said, she said, bullshit
I think you better quit, lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip
It's all about the, he said, she said, bullshit
I think you better quit, talkin' that shit

It's just one of those days
Feelin' like a freight train, first one to complain
Leaves with a blood stain
Damn right I'm a maniac
You better watch your back
'Cuz I'm fuckin' up your program
And if you're stuck up, you just lucked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
It's just one of those days

It's all about the, he said, she said, bullshit
I think you better quit, lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip
It's all about the, he said, she said, bullshit
I think you better quit, talkin' that shit, punk
So come and get it

I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance
'Cuz right now I'm dangerous
We've all felt like shit, and been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers, they want to step up
I hope you know I pack a chainsaw
(Chainsaw)
I'll skin your ass raw
(Ass raw)
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might, break somethin' tonight
I pack a chainsaw
(Chainsaw)
I'll skin your ass raw
(Ass raw)
And if my day keeps going this way
I just might, break somethin' tonite
I pack a chainsaw
(Chainsaw)
I'll skin your ass raw
(Ass raw)
And if my day keeps goin' this way
I just might, break your fuckin' face tonite

Give me some to break
Give me some to break
Just give me some to break
How 'bout your fuckin' face?

I hope you know I pack a chainsaw
(What?)
A chainsaw
(What?)
A motherfuckin' chainsaw
(What?)
So come and get it

It's all about the, he said, she said, bullshit
I think you better quit, lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin' with a fat lip
It's all about the, he said, she said, bullshit
I think you better quit, talkin' that shit, punk
So come and get it

Songwriters
Wesley Louden Borland;John Everett Otto;Brendan O'brien;Samuel Robert Rivers;William Frederick Durst;Leor Dimant

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