All radio is dead   All radio is dead   All radio is dead   All radio is dead      Hey kid, who you lookin' at?   Why you standin' all up in my face like that?   You ain't never seen a baseball bat?   A maniac knockin' on your baseball cap?   You better step about ten paces back   Or you be layin' where your shoelaces at   Go do what your momma told you   And don't be actin' like a punk   Thinkin' you a soldier   I see you gotta yourself cell phone   I gotta number you can dial, son   Make it nine-one-one   Tell them stop at Hef's house on the way, kid   Pick up some playmates, but only if they're naked   Don't know how they do in your city   But 'round here we're getting down to the nitty gritty   An' I hate to put you out like that   But you've been burnin' like a fire with a mouth like that      Take me back to yesterday   Rollin' dice an' getting laid   Everything was a-okay   But now an' then a cloud rolls in   Rains on my parade an' then   Talking this an' that again      Let's brake it down for a minute   An' roll it all up in third gear for a minute   I got the twenty one's rubbin' on my Benz an'   I got girlies in the back seat rubbin' on my friends hand   I don't really give a fuck about   What these playa' hating pussies give a fuck about   'Cause I'm a night ranger, never been a stranger   My two way pagers lookin' for some danger   Zoolander, hit you with the magnum   Everybody get your groove on if you have one   An' if you ain't got it then admit it   It's Limp Bizkit, time for you to get it   All around the world in this forty five Prievo   Everywhere that we go, we watch it on the Tivo   An' now you're layin' in the bed you made   Drinking Hatorade   Think about it      Take me back to yesterday   Rollin' dice an' getting laid   Everything was a-okay   But now an' then a cloud rolls in   Rains on my parade an' then   Talking this an' that again, go      Lady, thinkin' that you're all that   An' then some   I got news for you   All radio is dead   So your thinkin' that you're all that   An' then some   Man, I got news for you   All radio is dead      Radio is dead   Radio is dead      Let me guess, you ain't that impressed   Mr. Hala-Tosis of the breath   Livin' lifestyles of the wish you were   From the bad guys of the thrifty goods   See I got room to talk, kid   I been layin' this track since North Cacilac   An' the very first day that you fell off the sack   I was in some fat laces spinnin' on my back   Let me think, let me roll, let me ride   Let me put some funk in the trunk from the five an' a   Memory that can ease your pain   Like a melody from Kurt Cobain   'Cause you never know when it's all gonna end   An' you never know when you call on a friend   So you betta take a step to prepare yourself   'Cause the way your livin now ain't good for your health      Thinkin' that you're all that   An' then some   I got news for you   All radio is dead   So your thinkin' that you're all that   An' then some   Man, I got news for you   All radio is dead      Thinkin' that you're all that   An' then some   I got news for you   All radio is dead   So your thinkin' that you're all that   An' then some   Man, I got news for you   All radio is dead      All radio is dead   All radio is dead   All radio is dead   All radio is dead