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Låttexter: Limp Bizkit. I'm Broke.

I ain't a joke
So you should get a pen
And write yourself a little note
So you don't forget again
When it comes to cash
I've been gettin smoked
Lendin out my money
Now im broke
Somebodies gettin choked
Cause now its time to pay the piper
Bums are the type of shit that's in a diaper
Dont make me have to call a sniper
And wipe your brains off my windshield wiper
You dirty bug
As soon as I get paid
They come in masses
There's someone givin' classes
On kissin' people's asses
Unless you're livin where the trash is
Don't even come around here
Askin where my cash

chorus:
Me, I'm broke
Me, I'm broke

I ain't no joke
I'll say it once again
If i get provoked
There'll be knuckles on your chin
Some people never learn
Borrowin' from me you might regret it
For one (ain't no bank and u got shitty credit)
As soon as I get paid
They're comin out the woodwork
Take your ass and get a job
Like you should jerk
Unless you're livin where the trash is
But your not
So find another spot
Where the cash is.....

chorus

...Gimme back my money

...You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that
You deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that im a slacker
If I'm a slacker its through the eyes of the ones that are blind
REPEAT 2x

Me, I'm broke (gimme back my money, my money)
Poor old me
I'm so broke

You said you'd pay me back
I'm broke and for that
You deserve a smackin' for slackin'
Now people say that I'm a slacker
If I'm a slacker its through the eyes of the ones that are blind
REPEAT