Text: Limp Bizkit. Three Dollar Bill Y'all. Leech.

Tell me why you came? Tell me why you're here?
Tell me why your voice is always ringin' in my ear?
You wanna be the man
Hangin' with my crew
Who the hell are you through?

I see you're always at my shows
Always with my bros
Always findin' places where I think nobody goes
I can't seem to shake you from this
So now I have to break you from this

Can?t you just leave me be you
Leech

Oh, get it straight

Can't you take a hint? Thought you had a friend
It's such a shame that you're comin' around again
And I'd really love to take you out like Chuck Norris
Instead I'd kick 'em with a vocal, slap 'em with a chorus

Man I really shouldn't have to beg
What made me sick was when
Your mommy and daddy hit the bed
Oh, you seem to not get that picture
So I'll frame this script and it gripped you

Can?t you just leave me be you
Leech

Stop stickin' around
Stop stickin' around
Stop stickin' around

Stop stickin' around
Stop stickin' around
Stop stickin' around
Leech