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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.
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