Limp Bizkit — Cowgirls from Hell

Fire it up! C'mon Fire it up! Fire it up! C'mon Good news the sky is fallin UFO's with stereos They keep on callin Freddy D and Tellin me I need to be in Clevland Wait a minute! One suggestion Go to Portland, look at breasts and All around the world in 3 minutes These aliens never seem to get it Huh? I'm dreamin, wake me up and Beam me up, cause I'm red to go Gimmie cow girls, gimmie spaceships Gimmie powers, like The Matrix Oh my god, I lost my direction Anime girls, my collection All this time, I've been paying dues And speaking my mind, ya got nothing to lose, C'mon Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3 Oh no! There's a cop at the door and he Wanna stop all the mosh from the floo Whoa! They wanna keep me in line So I freak me a rhyme for your mind Then I'm dressed to kill Whoa! Gas chamber, take it slow and Grab your partner, Dosey-Doe and Be my guest with, the young and restless B-I-Z-K-I-T all day Dr. Evil, the chief inspector Hannibal Lecter, he's my cousin At least a dozen, aliens are inside my oven Eyes are buggin Tyler Durden just left a message But rock and hip hop, I'm all your left with And all this time, I've been paying dues And speaking my mind, ya got nothing to lose, C'mon Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3 C'mon. Fire it up! yee-ha x3 Fire it up! C'mon Gimmie one one Gimmie two two Gimmie three three Gimmie four four Gimmie five five Why you squeeling like a what? Like a pig Weeeee (whole x4) All the cowgirls say: Giddeyup Giddeyup Let's try it cowgirls. C'mon Giddeyup Giddeyup And all the cowboys say: Fire it up! Let's try it cowboys Fire it up! Cowgirls: Giddeyup Giddeyup x3 Aight Now Cowboys: Fire it up! x3 Go ahead call the law, quickdraw Lockin up on your jaw, limpdawg In the form of a gorilla, forrilla Better known as a backstreet killa High speed. Ride the lightning Ladies dance, with no underpants Cause I'm living low, my flow on your creep And I'm a vampire startin fires in the street Huh? Pulp Fiction, microchip in-side my lip and, I'm red to go So outragious, it's contagious Teleport me, back to Vegas Angelina, the perfect form I'm the panty sniffer The Perfect Storm And all this time I've been paying dues, And speaking my mind Ya got nothing to lose, C'mon Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3 C'mon Fire it up! yee-ha x3 Fire it up! C'mon


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