120

You don't have to be shy
No one will know
We'll put on airs
Sometimes it happens
A funny cookie,
Of course it's Limp Bizkit
We'll start a party
And leave like the English

Chorus:

120 a minute
Rumbling in your chest
120 a minute
And you couldn't get tired, get tired
And we were dancing, and dancing
Closing our eyes, so softly you whispered:
"Let's not, let's not..."
"Let's not, let's not..."

Verse 2

Take matches with you
In case of a fire
What a good hideout
Well hide in the bathroom
Forget all offenses
And start all over
No one will see
How you were dancing

Chorus...