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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 18:53:23 GMT -5
Coming Soon!
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:05:32 GMT -5
Pts.Of.Athrty (feat. Jay Gordon of Orgy)
Yo, yo Forfeit the game, before somebody takes you out of the frame Put your name to shame, cover up your face You can't run the race, the pace is too fast, you just won't last Wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last(echo fade)
Ohhhhhhh
You love the way, I look at you While taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through You take away if I give in My life, my pride, is broken
You like to think you're never wrong (You like to think you're never wrong) You have to act like you're someone (You have to act like you're someone) You want someone to hurt like you (You want someone to hurt like you) You wanna share what you've been through (You live what you've learned) Learned, learned, learned, learned, learned(echo fade)
You love the things, I say I'll do The way I hurt myself again, just to get back at you You take away, when I give in My life, my pride, is broken
You like to think you're never wrong (You like to think you're never wrong) You have to act like you're someone (You have to act like you're someone) You want someone to hurt like you (You want someone to hurt like you) You wanna share what you've been through (You live what you've learned)
Yo, yo Forfeit the game, before somebody takes you out of the frame Put your name to shame, cover up your face You can't run the race, the pace is too fast, you just won't last Forfeit the game, before somebody takes you out of the frame Put your name to shame, cover up your face You can't run the race, the pace is too fast, you just won't last Wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last, wont last(echo fade)
You like to think you're never wrong (You like to think you're never wrong) You have to act like you're someone (You have to act like you're someone) You want someone to hurt like you (You want someone to hurt like you) You wanna share what you've been through You like to think you're never wrong (You like to think you're never wrong) You have to act like you're someone (You have to act like you're someone) You want someone to hurt like you (You want someone to hurt like you) You wanna share what you've been through (You live what you've learned)
Ohhhhhhh Ohhhhhhh
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:05:54 GMT -5
Enth E Nd
Hey yo when this first started off it was just Linkin Park... Then in the middle came Motion Man... And at the end of it all it was Kutmasta Kut wit a remix [echo]
one thing I don't know why it doesn't even matter how hard you try keep that in mind I designed this rhyme when I was obsessed with time all I know, time was just slipping way and I watched it count down till the end of the day watched it watch me and the words that I say the echo of the clock rhythm in my veins I know that I didn't look out below and I watched the time go right out the window trying to grab hold, trying not to watch I wasted it all on the hands of the clock but in the end no matter what I pretend the journey is more important than the end or the start and what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of the time when I tried so hard
I tried so hard and got so far but in the end it doesnt even matter I had to fall to lose it all but in the end it doesnt even matter
yo one thing, one thing I don't know why it doesn't even matter how hard you try keep that in mind I designed this rhyme to explain the due time all I know, time to so-socialize like the host of the party all for shake and made eye contact party control showing all that northeast, southwest coast stand out the window, no opportunity to mingle I tried to show her, if you could just sense a middle disorder I brought you back of the thing like the imaginary man of your dreams well, you would always seem to make it worth it a sleek skin I never nerved you you felt lovin, I never applied a room without bringing the plan by any means and means of leaving you teens, of all those teenage scenes, I tried so hard
I tried so hard and got so far but in the end it doesnt even matter I had to fall to lose it all but in the end it doesnt even matter
linkin park, remix, Mo Mo Mo Motion Man linkin park, in the end, Kutmasta Kutmasta Kut Kutmasta Kurt linkin park, remix, Mo Mo Motion Man linkin park, in the end, Kutmasta Kurt
one thing I don't know how it doesn't even matter when you look at it now because when I designed this rhyme I was scared of it all scared to fall, I hadn't even tried to crawl and I was forced to run, with you mocking me stopping me, back stabbing me constantly remembering all those times you fought with me watch the clock now chop full of hypocrisy and now your mouth wishes it could inhale every single little thing you said and make it expel every single word you sputter just to get your piece, but it really doesn't matter to me because from the start to the end no matter what I pretend the journey is more important than the end or the start and what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of the time when I tried so hard
I tried so hard and got so far but in the end it doesnt even matter I had to fall to lose it all but in the end it doesnt even matter.. in the end
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:06:36 GMT -5
Frgt/10 (featuring Alchemist, Chali 2na)
From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop At the core I've forgotten In the middle of my thoughts Taken far from my safety The picture's there The memory won't escape me
We're stuck in a place so dark, you could hardly see A manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe And as the rain drips acidic questions around me I block out the sight of the powers that be Duck away into the darkness, times up I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend And the eyes ease open and it's dark again
From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop At the core I've forgotten In the middle of my thoughts Taken far from my safety The picture's there The memory won't escape me But why should I care
In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up
Listen to the sound, dizzy from the ups and downs And nauseated by the polluted rock that's all around Watchin the wheels of cars that pass I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts A window grows and captures the eye And cries out yellow light as it passes me by And a young, shadowy figure sits in front of a box Inside a building of rocks with antennas on top Now, nothing can stop in this land of the pain The same lose, not knowing they were part of the game And while the insides change, the box stays the same And the figure inside could bear anybody's name The memories I keep are from a time like then I put on my paper so I could come back to them Someday i'm hopin to close my eyes and pretend That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again
From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop At the core I've forgotten In the middle of my thoughts Taken far from my safety The picture's there The memory won't escape me
I'm here at the podium talking, the ceremonial offerings Dedicated to urban dysfunctional offspring What's happening City governments are eternally napping Trapped in greedy covenants, causin urban collapsing Bullets that scar souls, with dark holds, get more than your car stole Some hearts be blacker than charcoal For real, this society's deprivation depends not on our differences, but the separation within No preparation is made, limited aid, minimum wage Livin in a tenement cage where rent isn't paid Tragedy within a parade The darkness overspread like permanent plauge I'm the forgotten
In the memory you'll find me Eyes burning up The darkness holding me tightly Until the sun rises up
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:06:54 GMT -5
P5hng Me A*wy (featuring Mike Shinoda, Stephen Richards)
When I look into your eyes There's nothing there to see Nothing but my own mistakes Staring back at me
[this text is played backwards]
Everything has to end, you'll soon find, we're outta time, left to watch it all unwhind Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down Everything has to end, you'll soon find, we're outta time, left to watch it all unwhind Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down
[end backwards talk]
I've lied To you This is the last smile That I'll fake for the sake of being with you (Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down) (Everything has to end, you'll soon find, we're outta time, left to watch it all unwhind) For sake of being with you (Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down) The sacrifice is never knowing
Why I stayed with you Just push away No matter what you see You're still so blind to me
[more backwards talk]
I've tried Like you To do everything you wanted to This is the last time I'll take the blame for the sake of being with you (Everything falls apart, even the people who never frown eventually break down) The sacrifice of hiding in a lie (Everything has to end, you'll soon find, we're outta time, left to watch it all unwind) The sacrifice is never knowing
Why I stayed with you Just push away No matter what you see You're still so blind to me
Reverse psychology's failing miserably It's so hard to be, left all alone Telling you is the only chance for me There's nothing left but, to turn and face you When I look into your eyes, there's nothing there to see Nothing but my own mistakes staring back at me Asking why... The sacrifice of hiding in a lie (why) The sacrifice is never knowing
Why I stayed with you Just push away No matter what you see You're still so blind to me Why I stayed with you Just push away No matter what you see You're still so blind to me
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:07:58 GMT -5
Plc.4 Mie Haed
I want to be in another place I hate when you say you don’t understand I want to be in the energy Not with the enemy A place for my head
I watch how the moon sits in the sky on a dark night Shining with the light from the sun But the sun doesn’t give the light to the moon assuming the moon’s going to owe it one It makes me think of how you act to me You do favours then rapidly You just turn around and start asking me about things that you want back from me
I’m so sick of the tension Sick of the hunger Sick of you acting like I owe you this Find another place to feed your greed While I find a place to rest I’m so sick of the tension Sick of the hunger Sick of you acting like I owe you this Find another place to feed your greed While I find a place to rest
I want to be in another place I hate when you say you don’t understand You’ll see it’s not meant to be I want to be in the energy Not with the enemy A place for my head
I want to be in another place I hate when you say you don’t understand You’ll see it’s not meant to be I want to be in the energy Not with the enemy A place for my head
Two, two, three, three Yo, yo, yo Give me Energon to keep me calm You and your mom keep all the dram Used to be a team, passed that baton But you flop that bomb as you drop that bomb Take it to the john in your babylon Flushed down with the sound that you carry on I don’t really give a dang You p****d on my lawn Took a dump like a punk Now the battle’s on
So sick of you stressing Sick of you fessing Sick of you acting like I owe you some Find another place To feed your face If you don’t, we gon’ bump Get it up here, crunk So sick of you stressing Sick of you fessing Sick of you acting like I owe you some Find another place to feed your face If you don’t, we gon’ bump Get it up here, crunk
I want to be in another place I hate when you say you don’t understand You’ll see it’s not meant to be I want to be in the energy Not with the enemy A place for my head
I want to be in another place I hate when you say you don’t understand You’ll see it’s not meant to be I want to be in the energy Not with the enemy A place for my head
You try to take the best of me You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me You try to take the best Go, go away You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me (get away from me), go away You try to take the best of me, go away You try to take the best of me, go away Get away from me
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:09:32 GMT -5
[bX-ecutioner Style ][/b]
From the top [being scratched over and over] Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up (when i'm talking to you) Shut up Shut up Shut up Shut up I'm about to... Wasnt that fun, lets try something else Forty five caliber killa but outta the filla Dela villa gonna show yall brothers how you not a gorilla Smooth talking fully automatic weapon concilla Taste thriller, break thriller, lets hit em' with the bounce filla Filthy stinkin standin on solid ground Still be sinkin submerging and the parks Still be Linkin pluck beef when its starts, fuck what your thinking, its not a mirage Im in a mother fuckin tractor from out of the garage With an if through the duck, but its hard to dodge In the back of that spine where my dogs' lie Gonna flip it straight up rippin apart ya squad X to the ecutioner style, cuts and blends Like a syringe hangin you from each of ya limbs See me comin through ya party hard Without no bodyguard Smoking something stompin on each of ya Tims Im the B to the L the A the C king And when it come to planning the thought to keep thinking man Shut up [x8]
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:09:57 GMT -5
H! Vltg3 (featuring Evidence, DJ Babu, Pharoahe Monch)
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes....
Hybrid I've been diggin in crates ever since I was livin in space Before the rat race, before monkeys had human traits I mastered numerology, big band theology, performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology Invented the mic to so I can start blessin it Chin-checkin' kids to make my point like an impressionist Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic chords like double helixes to show them what I'm made of I buckle knees like leg braces cast a spell of instrumentalist on all of you MC's who hate us So you can try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinite, let icon be bygones I fire bombs, ghostly notes haunt this I tried threats, but moved on to a promise I stomp **** with or without an accomplice And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
High voltage This is the unforgettable sound High voltage Bringin you up and takin you down High voltage Comin at you from every side High voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
Akira, I've put a kink in the backbones, of clones, with microphones Never satisfied my rhymes Jones Spraying bright day over what you might say My blood types krylon, Technicolor type A On highways write with road rage Cages a win, cages a tin, that bounce all around Surround sound Devouring the scenes Subliminal gangrene paintings, over all the same things Sing songs karaoke copy bull**** Break bones verbally with sticks and stones tactics Forth dimension, compact convention Write rhymes with ease while the track stands at attention Meant to put you away, with the pencil Pistol, official, sixteen line, a rhyme missile While you risk your all I pick out at your flaws Singing rah blah, blah, blah you can say you saw
High voltage This is the unforgettable sound High voltage Bringin you up and takin you down High voltage Comin at you from every side High voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide High voltage This is the unforgettable sound High voltage Bringin you up and takin you down High voltage Comin at you from every side High voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide
Who's the man, the man in your hand over your land Roving over man's bolding when he's jammin your plans ova I am vics clorousos, the most ferocious When I spy my third eye, it's extremely high voltage That's why I need ruby quartz glasses, cause when I glance at the chest Then I might blast the masses Subliminals transmitted through piano Integrated in flow, calculated in nano My IU skills are when I mean plea sees the rhyme I hear when I bleed when I proceed through time I walk through the walls and the inanimate obstacles While educed to the reduction of cells and molecules I bring the knowledge the you swallow like the state of hologram I bot your head, fat your lip like collagen A telepath of the another verse with no postage Mike Shinoda, we are high voltage
High voltage This is the unforgettable sound High voltage Bringin you up and takin you down High voltage Comin at you from every side High voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide High voltage This is the unforgettable sound High voltage Bringin you up and takin' you down High voltage Comin at you from every side High voltage Making the rhythm and rhyme collide rhythm / Linkin Park [Scratched repeatedly]
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:10:18 GMT -5
Wth>You (featuring Chairman Hahn, Aceyalone)
Come on!
I woke up in a dream today To the cold of the static And put my cold feet on the floor Forgot all about yesterday Remembering I'm pretending to be where I'm not anymore A little taste of hypocrisy And I'm left in the wake of the mistake Slow to react Even though you're so close to me You're still so distant, and I can't bring you back
It's true, the way I feel Was promised by your face The sound of your voice Painted on my memories Even if you're not with me I'm with you (You, now I see, keeping everything inside) With you (You, now I see, even when I close my eyes) With you (You, now I see, keeping everything inside) With you (You, now I see, even when I close my eyes) With you Ughhhh!
I hit you and you hit me back And we fall to the floor The rest of the day stands still Fine line between this and that But when things go wrong, I pretend the past isn't real Now I'm trapped in this memory And I'm left in the wake of the mistake Slow to react Even though you're close to me You're still so distant, and I can't bring you back
It's true, the way I feel Was promised by your face The sound of your voice Painted on my memories Even if you're not with me I'm with you (You, now I see, keeping everything inside) With you (You, now I see, even when I close my eyes) With you (You, now I see, keeping everything inside) With you (You, now I see, even when I close my eyes) Ughhhh!
(No) I wont let you control my fate While I'm holding the weight of the world on my conscience (No) I wont just sit here and wait while you weighin your options Your makin a fool of me (No) You didn't dare to try and say you don't care And solemnly swear not to follow me there (No) It aint like me to beg on my knees Or, please oh baby please That's not how I'm doin things (No) No I'm not upset, no I'm not angry I know love is love and love sometimes, it doesn't pay me (No) I'm never without you, I'll always be with you You'll never forget me, I'm keeping you with me (No) I wont let you take me to the end of my row Or keep burning and torching my soul (No) No I'm not your puppet And no, no, no, I wont let you go
No, no matter how far we've come I can't wait to see tomorrow No matter how far we've come I, I can't wait to see tomorrow
With you (You, now I see, keeping everything inside) With you (You, now I see, even when I close my eyes) With you (You, now I see, keeping everything inside) With you (You, now I see, even when I close my eyes) Ughhhhh!
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:11:32 GMT -5
PPr:Kut
Uh, yeah
Why does it feel like night today? Something in here’s not right today Why am I so uptight today? Paranoia’s all I got left I don’t know what stressed me first Or how the pressure was fed But I know just what it feels like To have a voice in the back of my head It’s like a face that I hold inside A face that awakes when I close my eyes A face that watches everytime I lie A face that laughs everytime I fall And watches everything So, know that when it’s time to sink or swim That the face inside is hearing me Right underneath my skin
It’s like I’m paranoid looking over my back It’s like a whirlwind inside of my head It’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within It’s like a face inside that’s right beneath my skin
Hey, yo Here we go again with the pain I feel isn’t real But in my mind, I find myself in places with names but not faces My memory races at speeds Hundred degrees My sould bleeds, devil must’ve planted the seed Now it feels like my back’s against the wall I’m taking the fall Whenever I call nobody’s responding at all But I don’t know who I can trust The screaming my name I need somebody to help me out of the frame All I’m trying to do is just master me All I want to do is smoke a blast-to-beat But something keeps talking to me Consciously, responsibly, keeps haunting me from dusk ’til dawn Everything has something for you That voice inside of your head got you projecting paranoia Cold sweat shining on your face Exposing your purpose And if I ripped off your skin I’d probably find another person There’s nothing worse than trying to bring yourself on back from the dead So I advise you: listen to that voice in the back of your head
It’s like I’m paranoid looking over my back It’s like a whirlwind inside of my head It’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within It’s like a face inside that’s right beneath my skin
It’s like I’m paranoid looking over my back It’s like a whirlwind inside of my head It’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within It’s like a face inside that’s right beneath my skin
The face inside is right beneath your skin The face inside is right beneath your skin The face inside is right beneath your skin The face inside is right beneath your skin
The sun goes down I feel the light betray me The sun goes down It’s like I’m paranoid I feel the light betray me The sun goes down Can’t stop what I’m hearing within It’s like the face inside is right beneath my skin
It’s like I’m paranoid looking over my back It’s like a whirlwind inside of my head It’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within It’s like a face inside that’s right beneath my skin
It’s like I’m paranoid looking over my back It’s like a whirlwind inside of my head It’s like I can’t stop what I’m hearing within It’s like a face inside that’s right beneath my skin
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:11:59 GMT -5
Rnw@y (featuring Backyard Bangers, Phoenix Orion)
Graffiti sky, sky, sky [echo fade] (I don't think you all ready) (No, I don't think you all ready)
Graffiti decorations under a sky of gray This constant apprehension still giving me away The lessons I've forgotten Inside of all I've learned Now I find myself in question (point the finger at me again) Guilty by association (point the finger at me again) I wanna runaway (I wanna runaway) I wanna know the truth (I wanna know the truth) I wanna know the answers (I wanna know the answers) I wanna shut the door (And open up my mind) And open up my mind (And open up my mind)
Paper bags and angry voices under a sky of gray This constant apprehension won't seem to go away All my talk of starting over These words were never true Now I find myself in question (point the finger at me again) Guilty by association (point the finger at me again)
I wanna runaway (I wanna runaway) I wanna know the truth (I wanna know the truth) I wanna know the answers (I wanna know the answers) I wanna shut the door (And open up my mind) And open up my mind (And open up my mind)
Gonna runaway, gonna runaway Gonna runaway, gonna runaway Runaway [scratched repeatedly] (Ya'll not ready)
Hey yo I don't think ya'll ready for what I'm about to do Y'all new school dudes ain't even got no clue How dare you forget about Bam and Zulu Two urban jazz DJ's they paved the way Let me spit it to y'all who said I wasn't gonna make it Every time I blaze it, ya'll the first to hate it My team rains supreme and stays strong Every 2 series son, they scared to put us on Can't get with the high prince, get off your hatis Too many of y'all is dyin' for us so I gotta blaze it I'm still reppin BK, Brooklyn D and on Hell fire and family alienation Banging hits in the backyard Out on the episode I'm a little kid named Phoenix Orion
I wanna runaway (I wanna runaway) I wanna know the truth (I wanna know the truth) I wanna know the answers (I wanna know the answers) I wanna shut the door (And open up my mind) And open up my mind (And open up my mind)
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:12:18 GMT -5
My{Dsmbr (featuring Mickey P., Kelli Ali)
This is my December, This is my time of the year This is my December, This is all so clear
This is my December, This is my snow covered home This is my December, This is me alone
And I Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to make you feel like that
And I Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to make you feel like that
And I, give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to
This is my December, These are my snow covered dreams This is me pretending, this is all I need
And I Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to make you feel like that
And I Just wish that I didn't feel like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said to make you feel like that And I, give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to
This is my December, This is my time of the year This is my December, This is all so clear
Give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to
Give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:12:45 GMT -5
By_Myslf (featuring J. Abraham, M. Shinoda, S. Carpenter)
Myself Myself
What do I do to ignore them behind me Do I follow my instincts blindly Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening Do I sit here and try to stand it Or do I try to catch them red-handed Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness Or do I trust nobody and live in loneliness Because I can't hold on when I'm stretched so thin I make the right moves but I'm lost within I put on my daily facade but then I just end up getting hurt again
By myself (myself) I ask why But in my mind I find I can't rely on myself (myself) I ask why But in my mind I find I cant rely on myself I cant look around (Its too much to take in) I cant hold on (When im stretched so thin) I cant slow down (Watching everything spin) I cant look past (Its starting over again)
If I turn my back I'm defenseless And to go blindly seems senseless If I hide my pride and let it all go on Then they'll take from me till everything is gone If I let them go I'll be outdone But if I try to catch them I'll be outrun If I'm killed by the questions like a cancer Then I'll be buried in the silence of the answer
By myself (myself) I ask why But in my mind I find I can't rely on myself (myself) I ask why But in my mind I find I cant rely on myself I cant look around (Its too much to take in) I cant hold on (When I'm stretched so thin) I cant slow down (Watching everything spin) I can't look past (Its starting over again)
Don't you(being said repeatedly in the background) Don't you (know) I cant tell you how to make it (go) No mater what I do, how hard I (try) I cant seem to convince myself (why) I'm stuck on the outside Don't you (know) I cant tell you how to make it (go) No matter what I do, how hard I (try) I cant seem to convince myself (why) I'm stuck on the outside Don't you (know) I cant tell you how to make it (go) No matter what I do, how hard I (try) I cant seem to convince myself (why) I'm stuck on the outside Don't you (know) I cant tell you how to make it (go) No matter what I do, how hard I (try) I cant seem to convince myself (why) I'm stuck on the outside Don't you (know) I cant tell you how to make it (go) No matter what I do, how hard I (try) I cant seem to convince myself (why) I'm stuck on the outside Don't you (know) I cant tell you how to make it (go) No matter what I do, how hard I (try) I cant seem to convince myself (why) I'm stuck on the outside
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:13:45 GMT -5
1stp Klosr (featuring The Humble Brothers, Jonathan Davis)
Break...[echo] I'm about to break [echo] I need room to breathe room to breathe room to breathe
I cannot take this anymore Saying everything I've said before All these words, they make no sense I found bliss in ignorance Less I hear, the less you say But you'll find that out anyway I find the answers aren't so clear Wish I could find a way to disappear All these thoughts, they make no sense I found bliss in ignorance Nothing seems to go away Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Over and over again Just like before...
Everything you say to me And I'm about to break! I need a little room to breathe I'm about to break!
Everything you say to me And I'm about to break! I need a little room to breathe And I'm about to break! Break! [echo] I'm about to break! Break! [echo]
Shut up when I'm talking to you! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up when I'm talking to you! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! I'm about to break
Everything you say to me And I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe I'm about to break
Everything you say to me And I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe I'm about to
Takes me one step closer to the edge, and I'm about to break Cause I'm one step closer to the edge, and I'm about to break
Takes me one step closer to the edge, and I'm about to break Cause I'm one step closer to the edge, and I'm about to break
Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge, and I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe Cause I'm one step closer to the edge, and I'm about to break
Everything you say to me Takes me one step closer to the edge, and I'm about to break I need a little room to breathe Cause I'm one step closer to the edge, and I'm about to
Break!
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Sept 1, 2003 19:14:05 GMT -5
Krwlng (featuring Mike Shinoda, Aaron Lewis of STAIND)
Crawling in my skin Without a sense of confidence, confidence, confidence... Consuming, confusing Crawling my skin Without a sense of confidence and i'm convinced that theres just too much pressure to take Theres something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
I'm crawling in my skin (Crawling in my skin) These wounds they will not heal (These wounds they will not heal) Fear is how I fall (Fear is how I fall) Confusing, confusing what is real Confusing what is real...
Theres something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming, confusing This lack of self-control I fear is never ending Controlling, I cant seem To find myself again My walls are closing in (Without a sence of confidence, and i'm confinced that theres just too much pressure to take) I've felt his way before, so insecure...
Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real
Discomfort endlesly as pulled itself upon me Distracting, reacting Against my will I stand beside my own reflection Its haunting how I cant seem To find myself again My walls are closing in (Without a sence of confidence, and i'm convinced that theres just too much pressure to take) I've felt this way before, so insecure...
Without a sence of confidence, confidence... Without a sence of confidence, confidence... Without a sence of confidence, and i'm convinced that theres just too much pressure to take Without a sence of confidence, confidence... Without a sence of confidence, confidence... Without a sence of confidence, and i'm convinced that theres just too much pressure to take To find myself again, my walls are closing in (Without a sence of confidence, and i'm convinced that theres just too much pressure to take) I've felt this way before, so insecure...
Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing, confusing what is real
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