Limp Bizkit
Shov

[Intro]
Shove...
No room, no space
No room, no space...
I get so aggravated
Can't control my movements
I get so aggravated
Can't control my... movements...
It's hard to shove

[Chorus]
Just, a just shove!
Just, a just shove!

[Verse 1]
Standin' neck to neck
I don't wanna get close for too much longer
When all of that adrenaline makes you sweat
Some motherfucker is kissing the deck
We get rid of that pressure
I begin the attitude
We pin our face with the boot and elbow wounds
But just a question, a put mic is shoved first no matter what (What?)
Somebody's hitting the dirt!
Yeah, somebody's hitting the dirt!
You know me
[Chorus]
Bother me!
You think you, agony we bring
Bother me!
Shove!

[Chorus]
Bother me!
You think you, agony we bring
Bother me!
I'll shove!

[Break]
With the power of the groove
I now pronounce you, alive (alive)
Alive (alive)
Alive (alive!)
Alive (alive...)
Alive... (alive...)

[Verse 2]
Your heart's alive, you've been pushed, you've been raged
By the intensity knows with the bass and the drums
But should ya live out of fear of being locked in a cage?
With a manger (no!) letting all the anger (no!)
Let you see the danger (yeah!)
For steppin' on my song to ground, we're kickin' the hell out of sound
That keep you knockin' em' down
Limp a Biz-kit knows
When push comes to shoooove!
It's too late
Ya know its too late!
Just shove me punk!
You cannot rewind!
You cannot rewind!
You cannot rewind!
[Verse 3]
Did ya really think I would bit string out of little you?
You shouda kept your motherfuckin' hands to yourself, son
Now high inside I wanna, shove!
Doesn't necessarily mean I'm fucked in the head...

[Breakdown]
Maybe so, maybe so?
Maybe SO!
Why you wanna shove me punk?
Why you wanna shove me punk? (MAYBE SO!)
Why you wanna shove me punk?
Why you wanna shove me?
The fuck wanna put his hands on me, knock your fuckin' head off

[Chorus]
Just, a just shove!
Just shove!