Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Lethal
Turntables
Eric B. & Rakim
Sampled Artist
Fred Durst
Vocals
John Otto
Drums
Sam Rivers
Bass Guitar
Scott Borland
Keyboards
Wes Borland
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Barrier
Songwriter
William Griffin
Songwriter
James Brown
Songwriter
Bobby Byrd
Songwriter
Charles Bobbitt
Songwriter
Fred Durst
Songwriter
Leor Dimant
Songwriter
Wes Borland
Songwriter
John Otto
Songwriter
Sam Rivers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Limp Bizkit
Producer
Terry Date
Producer
Brendan O'Brien
Mixing Engineer
Cameron Webb
Assistant Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
John Ewing
Additional Engineer
Karl Egsieker
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Markus Ulibarri
Assistant Engineer
Roger Lian
Editing Engineer
Ryan Williams
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Just think about it
Just think about it
[Verse 1]
Lately, I've been skeptical, silent when I would use to speak
Distant from all around me who witness me fail and become weak
Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down
[Chorus]
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all, and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go
Of you and me
We're through and re-arranged
[Verse 2]
It seems that you're not satisfied, there's too much on your mind
So you leave, and I can't believe all the bullshit that I find
Life is overwhelming, heavy is the head that wears the crown
I'd love to be the one to disappoint you when I don't fall down
[Chorus]
But you don't understand when I'm attempting to explain
Because you know it all, and I guess things will never change
But you might need my hand when falling in your hole
Your disposition, I'll remember when I'm letting go
Of you and me, we're through and rearranged
We're through and re-arranged
You and me
We're through and re-arranged
[Bridge]
You're no good for me
Thank God it's over
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're crying
And you make believe
That life is so long until you're dying
You make believe
That nothing is wrong until you're crying, crying on me
You make believe
That life is so long until you're dying, dying, dying on me!
[Bridge]
You think that everybody's the same
I don't think that anybody's like you
You ruin everything and you kept fucking with me
You think that everybody's the same
You think it's over, and I won't be the same
You ruin everything and you kept fucking with me
I don't think that anybody's like you
You think it's over, and I won't be the same
[Outro]
Just think about it
You'll get it
Written by: Bobby Byrd, Charles Bobbitt, Eric Barrier, Fred Durst, James Brown, John Otto, Leor Dimant, Sam Rivers, Wes Borland, William Griffin