Limp Bizkit - Clunk lyrics

Clunk! Clunk!
Clunk! Clunk!
Clunk! Clunk!
Clunk!

Hey mister, elevate that mind into a blister
You might need to rest up
Or pump that chest up
Because that mental is faded
Ego you overplayed it
You buster, you just can't be trusted
The drama
Your mama must've really been disgusted
But you got no clue always
Screaming everybody owes you
Well kid, I never did

And never will, it's gone too far
It's gone too far and it's on! I never did
(Well, I never did kid) it's gone too far

Drunken punk's been bringing all the funk in
Knowing you man, you're probably not thinking
Got you lip-syncing, lyric goes flying
Over that head, you'll be crying!
Lyin' in your deathbed
Now you're just a reject
You point your finger at MC'y D
Just to gain a little respect
But you've got no clue
Always screaming everybody owes you
Well, kid I never did

And never will, it's gone too far
Well it's gone way too far punk!
I never did, It's gone too far!

You need to drop that freaking
Ego before you crash
Before the headlights are simply glaring in
Your eyes and you're going down
What's the matter with the
Life that you're leading?
When you're bleeding
Everyone's thinking how much they hate you
It's not too late dude
Just that time for you to zip up that grill
Take a deep breath and look around, there
Ain't nobody left you're just a target
Bullseye and still you walk around like a
Clown in a force field
See I'm not crazy, you're the one who's crazy
Institution bound to be the only way
That we can even solve this
Had about as much as I can
Take so do yourself a favor
You've built that for so long
(Won't you just do yourself a favor?)
And I just wanna get it out clunk!

There's certainly some distortion in there
(What?) certainly some distortion in there
I can't hear you
I've got distortion in my ear
A thought just came to me while watching
You and the guys play that
Um, the distortion feels the sound
It's like anguish or frustration
Like trying to thread
A needle with with thread
And you keep trying
(Can you thread a nee a needle
With a piece of rope?) and I wonder
I wonder if that's what happened when
The kids were getting the guitars
They were trying so hard
They wanted to play like
Their favorite singer
They just couldn't bring it off
So they turned it up louder just to
Because even your face got red, and
And the expression on
Your face was that of, of
Sheer frustration, or anger, or just
What do you feel when you
Play this distortion on there?
Um, what I feel when I
Play distortion like that is
I'm venting my anger letting it all out
Ya' know there's no
Reservations or politeness
I'm no longer trying to please anyone
I'm trying to please me trying
To get myself off
That's a form of honesty, isn't it?
I suppose