Chords for Limp Bizkit - Livin´it up

_ [Eb] Welcome to the Lost Lakes.
Dedicated to you Vince Stiller.
You are my favorite [B] motherfucker.
[Eb] I told you.
Did not.
_ _ [B] _ [Ebm] Drama makes the world go around.
Does anybody got a problem [B] with that?
[Ebm] My business, it's my business.
Who's guilty?
[B] Can I get a [Eb] witness?
First thing first, the chocolate bar fish is my man Fred [B] Durst.
Access [Ebm] Hollywood license to kill a redneck fucker from Jacksonville.
Bringing on the dumb stuff funk.
A microphone machete's in the back of my trunk.
Rocking so steady with the he says she says.
And don't forget about the starfish navigation [Eb] system.
Don't hate me, I'm just an alien with 37 tons of new [Ebm] millenium.
Dum diddy dum, where's it coming from?
It's a Zagula rock, I'm gonna get some.
Oh no, which way to go?
Well the dance floor is full of [Eb] stereo.
Baby no mine, I've seen the Fight Club about [Abm] 28 [Ebm] times.
And I'm gonna keep my pants sagging.
Keep a skateboard, a spray can for the tagging.
And I'm gonna keep a lot of girls on my bandwagon.
Cause I don't give a fuck living it up.
I'm not [Eb] the fat slave. _ _ _ _ _
I'm just a crazy motherfucker.
Living it up, not giving a fuck.
Living it up, not giving a fuck. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I'm not the crazy motherfucker.
Living it up, not the fat slave.
_ [A] _ [B] _ _ _ [Ebm] Take two.
Now who's the star sucker?
I'm the starfish, you silly motherfucker.
My pop gives the marijuana cig.
Oops, I don't even smoke, but I love the way it smells.
Here's a toast to the females.
Sipping on champagne from a seashell.
I take a cataphin and pop his ass like a zit.
With the starfish navigation [Eb] system.
Oh no, cheap thrills, baby.
Fill the briefcase with three dollar bills.
I'm just an ordinary running in the mill.
Fella spitting out hella [B] mic [Eb] skills.
And I'm gonna keep my pants sagging.
Keep a skateboard, a spray can for the tagging.
And I'm gonna keep a lot of girls on my bandwagon.
Cause I don't give a [B] fuck living life in the [Eb] fast lane. _
_ _ _ I'm just a crazy motherfucker.
Living it up, _ _ the fast lane. _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm not the crazy motherfucker.
Living it up, the fast lane.
Cause it's so easy.
[Gb] To [Eb] have a life.
And it's so [Gb] easy.
To [Eb] burn and die.
But it's not easy.
[Gb] To [Eb] be alive.
So don't be [Gb] wasting none of my [Eb] [N] time.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Gb] _ [Eb] _
_ I'm just one [N] fucking cage.
And I don't think it's fair.
And I don't even think [Eb] that anybody [Bbm] cares.
[Eb] It'll eat a hole.
Down the side of me.
A little of the star.
Can anybody [Ab] see?
[Eb] I'm getting out.
We gotta get it out.
We gotta get it out.
We gotta get it out.
[E] What the [Eb] motherfucking motherfucker.
_ I'm already getting [Abm] high and getting [Eb] out of control.
I'm keeping it low and can't continue to speak.
I'm like an eagle to my destiny.
Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?
Can you feel me motherfucker?
Can you feel me?
Can you feel me?
_ [E] Hell yeah I'm living life in [Eb] the fast lane.
Cause it's so [Gb] easy.
[Eb] To have a life.
And it's so easy.
[Gb] To run [Eb] and hide.
But it's not easy.
_ [Gb] [Eb] To be alive.
So don't be [Gb] wasting none of my [Eb] time.
_ _ _ _ _ _ The crazy motherfucker.
Living _ _ life in the fast lane.
_ _ _ _ _ _ Another crazy motherfucker.
Living it up.
_ Fast lane. _