By Limp Bizkitt
Where: Christina mentioned, Fred sang parts of this song when
he did duet with Christina on MTV VMA 2000
This is dedicated to you Ben Stiller
You are my favorite mother fucker
I told you, didn't I ?
Drama makes the world go around does
Anybody got a problem with that (yeah)
My business, is my business
Who's guilty, can I get a witness first things first?
Chocolate starfish my man Fred Durst
Access Hollywood license to kill
A redneck fucker from Jacksonville bringing on the dumpster
Fuck a microphone machete's in the back of my truck
Rock'in so steady with the he says she says
And don't forget about the starfish navigation system
Don't hate me, I'm just an alien
With 37 tons of new millenium dum ditty dum
Where's it coming from Misses Aguilera come and get some
Oh no which way to go to the dance flow in stewa-stereo
Pay me no mind I seen the fight club about 28 times
And I'm a keep my pants sagging keep a skateboard a spray can
For the taggin' And I'm a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon
Cause I don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
I'm just a crazy mother fucker livin' it up not givin' a fuck
Livin' life in the fast lane
Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up, not givin' a fuck
Life in the fast lane
Take two (why) now who's the starsucker?
I'm the starfish, you silly mother fucker puff puff
Give the marijuana cig oops I don't even smoke
But I love the way it smells here's a toast to the females
Sippin' mum's champagne from a seashell I take a counterfeit
And pop his ass like a zit with starfish navigation system
No cheap thrills baby fill the briefcase with three dollar bills
I'm just an ordinary run of the mill
Fella spittin' out hella mic skills and I'm a keep my pants sagging
Keep a skateboard a spray can for the taggin'
And I'm a keep a lot of girls on my band wagon
Cause I don't give a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
I'm just a crazy mother fucker livin' it up not givin' a fuck
Livin' life in the fast lane
Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up, not givin' a fuck
Life in the fast lane
Cause it's so easy to tell a lie
And it's so easy to run and hide but it's not easy to be alive
So don't be wasting none of my time
This world is like a cage and I don't think it's fair
And I don't even think that anybody cares
It'll eat a hole (what) down inside of me (what)
And it will leave a scar (what) can anybody see (what)
That we gotta get it out , gotta get it out we gotta get it out
we gotta get it out we gotta get it out we gotta get it out
And I'm a get it out with a mother fuckin' microphone
Plug it in my soul I'm a renegade riot gettin' out of control
I'm a keepin' it alive and continue to be flying like an eagle
To my destiny so can you feel me, hell yeah can you feel me
Hell yeah can you feel me, hell yeah if you feel me
Mother fucker then you say, hell yeah then you say
Hell yeah then you say hell yeah I'm livin' life in the fast lane
Cause it's so easy to tell a lie
And it's so easy to run and hide but it's not easy to be alive
So don't be wasting none of my time, yeah
Bring it on I'm just a crazy mother fucker livin' it up
Not givin' a fuck livin' life in the fast lane
Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up
Not givin' a fuck in the fast lane