Clunk Lyrics

Limp Bizkit

credits


publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: John Everett Otto, Samuel Robert Rivers, Wesley Louden Borland, William Frederick Durst
album: Track 8 in album Three Dollar Bill, Yall$
release date: 1997-6-24
popularity : 22 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock
styles: Hard Rock/Nu Metal
length: 4:04
producer: Ross Robinson and Limp Bizkit
mixer: Andy Wallace
engineer: Richard Kaplan
assistant mixer: Steve Sisco
lyricist: Fred Durst
composer: Limp Bizkit

Album Information

label: Flip Records
country(area): Germany
format: CD
barcode: 606949012427
script: Latin

Cover Art

Limp Bizkit Three Dollar Bill, Yall$ cover art

Lyrics

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Clunk [Repeat: x7]

Hey mister, elevate that mic into a blister
You might need to rest up or pump that chest up
Because that mental is fading, ego you over played it
You buster

You just can't be trusted
The drama, your mama must have really been disgusted

[Chorus]
But you got no clue
Always screaming everybody owes you
Well kid I never did, and never will
It's gone too far

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Pollution
  • 3 Counterfeit
  • 4 Stuck
  • 5 Nobody Loves Me
  • 6 Sour
  • 7 Stalemate
  • 8 Clunk
  • 9 Faith
  • 10 Stinkfinger
  • 11 Indigo Flow
  • 12 Leech (demo version)
  • 13 Everything