Take It Home - Limp Bizkit

Give it up, give it up, give it up

Give it up, give it up, give it up

Give it up, give it up, give it up, yo lethal

Give it up, give it up

Nobody knows what they don’t know

So never think you might know me

And that’s something to take home tonight

Nobody knows the way the candle burns

And I’ve learned to play both ends

And that’s something to take home tonight

If I try enough and get high enough

Most grown men don’t cry enough

So I’ma cry myself to sleep

Gon' cry myself to sleep

If I try enough and get high enough

Most grown men don’t cry enough

So I’ma cry myself to sleep

Gon' cry myself to sleep

Give it up, give it up

Give it up, give it up, give it up

(Cry myself to sleep, gonna cry myself to sleep)

Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up

Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up

(Cry myself to sleep, gonna cry myself to sleep)