Limp Bizkit Drop Their First New Song In Four Years, 'Making Love To Morgan Wallen'
The cheekily titled song honours Linkin Park's Chester Bennington and David Bowie in its opening lines.
Limp Bizkit @ Hordern Pavilion (Credit: Josh Groom)
Limp Bizkit have returned with their first new song in four years, the cheekily titled Making Love To Morgan Wallen.
Referring to today’s most popular country artist, the song also honours Linkin Park singer Chester Bennington in its opening lines, with Limp Bizkit’s Fred Durst making a shoutout to another departed artist: David Bowie.
The song calls back to the sound of Limp Bizkit’s earlier material, with raps from Durst, sparse instrumentation in the verses, and a chunky riff for the chorus. You can see the lyrics and check out the song below.
Making Love To Morgan Wallen is the American nu-metal band’s first taste of new music since the release of their 2021 album, Still Sucks. The band returned to Australia in December 2023 when they co-headlined Good Things Festival alongside Fall Out Boy and played some riotous sideshows.
Wallen released his fourth album, I’m The Problem, in May. Containing 37 tracks, including collaborations with Tate McRae and Post Malone, the album spent eight weeks atop the Billboard 200.
Earlier this year, Fred Durst joined South African-born, Melbourne-raised Ecca Vandal on stage during a gig in Germany, with Vandal opening for the band in Europe.
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The pair’s friendship has grown larger in recent months, with Ecca Vandal once again set to accompany Limp Bizkit as an opener, this time on their upcoming South American tour.
Making Love To Morgan Wallen lyrics
[Verse 1]
Damn, I miss you, Chester
Sending love from a bass compressor (Love you)
Ground control with a soul like Bowie
And I'll chop you up, if I'm under pressure
I don't really wanna brag
I'm just tellin' motherfuckers, that I'm leavin' with a bag
High five to the scarred and the strange (Strange)
From the outlaw, that'll never get tamed (Woo)
Bizkit beats from the pirate band (Napster)
Signed this deal with a lobster hand (Lobster)
Freestyle like a bowling pin
Flex these bars on a dolphin fin (Dolphin fin)
Life's too short, but I can't complain (What?)
Doin' backflips on a candy cane (What?)
Ridе my scooter with a cape at night
And I'ma, high five mе a traffic light (Whoop-whoop)
I blink twice, then I teleport
Got kicked out of the Trump Resort (What?)
Bought this cloud on a payment plan
Then I ghosted out in a minivan
Mic in my hand like a waffle cone
Spittin' out syrup in the Twilight Zone
[Pre-Chorus]
Got no job, but I'm on the clock
And you can't stop me, 'cause this shit don't stop
[Chorus]
Hey, ladies
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
When you're hot, you're hot (Yeah)
When you're not, you're not (Nope)
Hey, fellas
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
When you're hot, you're hot (Yeah)
When you're not, you're not
[Verse 2]
Bitch, you know I'm hot (Ts-s-s)
How many licks 'til the pepper gon' pop? (Pop, pop)
Told my cap it's the CEO (Oh)
Then I moonwalked in a UFO (Oh)
Mic'd my shoes with a Christmas wreath
Droppin' these bars, while I brush my teeth
Flippin' this verse like a boomerang
Landed on stage in your pootie tang
Backpack filled with a new disease
Tell 'em I downed something hard to please
We don't care, we bounce on clouds
Sing off key and we still too loud
Bizkit drops, the place explodes
Jumpin' through life in my pantyhose
[Pre-Chorus]
Still no job, but I'm on the clock
And you can't stop me, 'cause this shit don't stop
[Chorus]
Hey, ladies
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
When you're hot, you're hot (Yeah)
When you're not, you're not (Nope)
Hey, fellas
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
When you're hot, you're hot (Yeah)
When you're not, you're not
[Bridge]
I see through your act and I still enjoy the show
Ye-eah
No dance, no dance, no chance, no chance
No dance, no dance, no chance, no chance
No chance, no chance
No jokes, no jokes, no goats, no goats
No toast, no toast, no ghosts, no ghosts
No goats, no goats
No dance, no dance, no dance, no dance
No dance, no dance, no dance, no dance
No dance
[Breakdown]
Oh, too bad
Too bad, gotta deal with the bitches
Some of y'all too big for your britches
How's about a high five for the good girls and the good guys?
Come on
Too bad, gotta deal with the bitches
Some of y'all too big for your britches
How's about a high five for the good girls and the good guys?
You know who you are
[Instrumental Break]
[Outro]
(Turn it up)
I make this motherfucker diamond-plated
Makin' love to Morgan Wallen in an elevator
I'll be turnin' on you bitches like a generator
I'll be the greatest motherfucker that you ever hated
That you ever hated
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