#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the# #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.# #-----------------------------------------------------------------------------# #----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE--------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the# #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research.# #-----------------------------------------------------------------------------# Date: Sat, 21 Feb 1998 03:09:21 -0800 From: JRBOY@swbell.net Subject: TAB:"STUCK" BY "LIMP BIZKIT" STUCK BY LIMP BIZKIT MUSIC BY LIMP BIZKIT, WORDS BY FRED DURST FROM THE ALBUM THREE DOLLAR BILL, YALL$ 1997 TABBED BY BROCK LA VOIE AND MIKE EVANS THIS SONG, LIKE MOST, IF NOT ALL, IS IN DROP D TUNING WITH HEAVY DISTORTION. I LEARNED MOST OF THIS FROM MIKE, BUT SOME I HAD TO FIGURE OUT MYSELF OR IMPROVISE AND IMPROVE. THIS IS A GREAT SONG AND IS FUN TO PLAY. /=SLIDE IT STARTS OFF WITH THAT FUCKY BASS RIFF AND THIS JAZZY PART IS HEARD EVERY OTHER MEASURE. VERSE: E-14--14-14--14--15-15 B-14--14-14--14--14-14 G-12---------12------- D--------------------- A---------------------PLAY AROUND WITH THIS TO GET THE RIGHT D---------------------RHYTHM. PRECHORUS: E-------------------------- B-------------------------- G-------------------------- D-------------------------- A-3-0-4-0-3-0-4-0-3-0-3-0-0 D-3-0-4-0-3-0-4-0-3-0-3-0-0 THE LAST 5 NOTES ARE PLAYED FAST CHORUS: E----------------------------------- B----------------------------------- G----------------------------------- D----------------------------------- A-0--0--7--6--0--0--3--0--3--0--3--4 D-0--0--7--6--0--0--3--0--3--0--3--4 BRIDGE: E-14--14-X-X-14--14--14-14-14 B-14--14-X-X-14--14--14-14-14 G---------------------------- D---------------------------- A---------------------------- D---------------------------- E----------- ---------------------- B----------- ---------------------- G----------- ---------------------- D-----------X4 ----------------------X4 A-3-0-4-0-3- -3-0-4-0-3-0-4-0-3-3/4 D----------- ---------------------- E---------------------- B---------------------- G---------------------- D----------------------X8 A-3-0-4-0-3-0-4-0-3-3-4 D-3-0-4-0-3-0-4-0-3-3/4 THAT'S PRETTY MUCH IT. IT'S REALLY EASY TO PLAY IF YOU PRACTICE FOR TEN MINUTES. LYRICS: PSYCHO FEMALE BLOWING UP THE PHONE LINE YOU BETTER TIGHTEN THAT SCREW, IT'S BEEN LOOSE FOR A LONG TIME I BEEN SLAMMED WITH SOME BAD LUCK, SOON I'M GONNA BRING YOU DOOM WITH THE PUCK, PUCK AND NOW YOU DUCK DUCK GOOSE, I'M LETTING LOOSE WITH A 30 AUGHT FREESTYLE LABELED HOSTILE BY MY PROFILE, MUST BE ALL THE MADNESS, YOU AND ALL YOUR TACTICS JUMPING FOR MY CASH, GOTTA MAKE A POCKET SUPER FAT, HEY, I'M A HUMBLE MAN KICKING OUT MY JAMS LIKE A TRAMP, I'M-A STICK IT LIKE A STAMP TO THIS BUSINESS, WHAT'S WITH ALL THE BUSINESS, I GET PAID TO TAKE THE MICROPHONE AND SWAY THE STAGE, STAY AWAY, FROM ALL THE BROS IN MY BAND AND ALL THE FANS AND MY FRIENDS WHEN THE CASH IS COMING IN OR I'LL BE SLAMMING THEM BALLS TO THE WALL, WITH THE INK ON MY FLESH AND THE YES YES Y'ALL, NO NINE TO FIVE, I'LL STILL SURVIVE, I KEEP MY ENGINE ON THAT AMP LIKE THE CHATTANOOGA CHAMP, THAT'S ALL WE NEED, ANOTHER BAD SEED, LET IT ON THIS EARTH, ALL INVENTED BY GREED YOU WANT TO PLAY THAT GAME BITCH? YOU MAKE A DASH FOR MY CASH, IT'S YOUR ASS THAT I'M BLASTIN' YOU WANT TO PLAY THAT GAME BITCH? YOU MAKE A DASH FOR MY CASH, IT'S YOUR ASS THAT I BLAST, YOU'RE BAD LUCK, YOU'RE SO STUCK STUCK DEEP DOWN IN THAT HOLE, I GET STUCK CAUSE YOU'RE RIDING ON MY BRAIN STUCK YOU'RE SO YOU'RE SO STUCK YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW ALL I WANTED WAS A PEPSI, JUST ONE PEPSI, FAR FROM SUICIDAL, BUT STILL I GET THOSE TENDENCIES, BRINGING BACK THOSE MEMORIES THAT I REALLY MISS WANT TO REMINISCE, ROCKIN' BACK IN THE 80'S LIVE! MY ATTITUDE TO DO OR DIE! WAS JUST A MAGGOT BUT NOW I'M THIS SUPERFLY, BOUND FOR THE BOUNDARIES, NO LIMITY, FAT ASS RHYTHMS DRIVEN BY MY DESTINY, YOU SAY SUMO POCKY? PROCLAIM TO REGAIN THAT ASSET, PRESSIN' CAUSE I'M HOSTILE, LABELED BY MY PROFILE, INDEED I AM, I AM INDEED WHEN IT COMES TO GREED PRECHORUS CHORUS BRIDGE OH, YEAH, AIN'T NOTHIN' LIKE A GREEDY BITCH, DIGGIN' DIGGIN' DIGGIN' DIGGIN' DIGGIN' SO DEEP FOR THAT GREEN, ALL I KNOW, ALL I KNOW, YOU ARE FUCKING FUCKED UP IN THE HEAD, I GOT ANOTHER PROBLEM, JUST ONE QUESTION BEE-OTCH WHY WHY YOU WANT TO BE LIKE THAT WHY WHY YOU GOT TO BE LIKE THAT WHY WHY YOU WANT TO BE LIKE THAT WHY THE FUCK YOU WANT TO BE LIKE WHY YOU GOTTA DIG IN MY BUSINESS YOU FUCKING WHORE STUCK ON YOURSELF YOU ARE, MAKE A DASH FOR MY CASH, IT'S YOUR ASS THAT I'M BLASTIN' STUCK ON YOURSELF YOU WHORE, MAKE A DASH FOR MY CASH, IT'S YOUR ASS THAT I BLAST, YOU'RE BAD LUCK, YOU'RE SO STUCK CHORUS WITH "YOU ARE SO STUCK IN YOUR HEAD, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW" FUNKY END. GREG BRESHEARS AND DERRICK STAPLEMEYER, MY HEROES. NEGATIVE...
