Bang Ya Head (feat. Fred Durst)

(Bang ya head until you break your neck)
(Bang ya head, bang ya head, bang ya head)
(Bang ya head until you break your neck)
(Bang ya head, bang ya head, bang ya head)

I sold my soul at a flea market, let's get started
Givenchy trainers and a half price bag of vomit
I didn't want it, but everybody's on it
'Cause the 'sales team' says that it's good for us
That's a brand promise

Put me in your finest throw me to the dogs
Can I get a minute?
I can't catch a minute
Pulling me apart, this pressure from the top
Can I get a minute?
I can't catch a minute

My head is pounding from the swelling (swelling)
Should really take a day off 'cause I'm burning
But everybody's dying to make a living, so you bang your head
Until you break your neck
Kicking and screaming
Scratch till its bleeding
You just keep banging your head until you're breaking your

Say mother- three times

Homeless Fred
Homeless dead
Break a muthaf- with a Bizkit head
F- I don't give, I just live for the moment
Track full of sh- that I give my opponent
Cryptic red
Mystic bled
Tattoos and mad blues keep a Bizkit fed
Sh- I'll mow down mother- head
I'll be bangin' mother- 'til I'm breakin' their neck
Yeah

My head is pounding from the swelling (swelling)
Should really take a day off 'cause I'm burning
But everybody's dying to make a living, so you bang your head
Until you break your neck
Kicking and screaming
Scratch till it's bleeding
You just keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck

There's a voice in my head, and it's screaming
It's all work and no play
Yeah, it was cracked when we found it
It was broken anyway
There's a voice in my head, and it's screaming
So what we gonna do Fred?

Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck
Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck
Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck
You're gonna give all you got, they're gonna take all the rest
Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck
Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck
Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck
So what we gonna do Fred?

Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck
Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck
Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck
Until you're breaking your mother fucking neck

Four motther-
Thats right, baby
Keep banging your head until you're breaking your neck, c'mon
C'mon, c'mon

Bring this mother- back now
Do you know where you are?
You're living in the jungle, punk



Credits
Writer(s): Fred Durst, Kieron Pepper, Unknown Composer Author, Jason Butler, Sam Matlock, Charlie Russell, Zachary Jones
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