[Mike Shinoda]
Yeah,
Here we go for the hundredth time
Hand grenade pins in every line
Throw 'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fucking mind
Filthy mouth, no excuse
Find a new place to hang this noose
String me up from atop these roofs
Knot it tight so I won't get loose
Truth is, you can stop and stare
Bled myself out and no one cares
Dug the trench out, laid down there
With a shovel up out of reach somewhere
Yeah, someone pour it in
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
[Chester Bennington]
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out!
[Mike Shinoda]
I bleed it out, go, stop the show
Choppy words and a sloppy flow
Shotgun opera, lock and load
Cock it back and then watch it go
Mama help me, I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse
Candy paint on his brand new hearse
Can't contain him, he knows he works
Fuck this hurts, I won't lie
Doesn't matter how hard I try
Half the words don't mean a thing
And I know I won't be satisfied
So why try ignoring him
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chorus in
[Chester Bennington]
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out, I've opened up these scars
I'll make you face this
I pull myself so far
I'll make you face this now
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
I bleed it out, digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away, just to throw it away
I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.
sexta-feira, 30 de maio de 2008
Bleed it Out - Oeiras Alive 2007
sexta-feira, 9 de maio de 2008
The Little Things Give you Away - Oeiras Alive 2007
Water gray, through the windows, up the stairs
Chilling rain, like an ocean everywhere
Don't want to reach for me, do you?
I mean nothing to you, the little things give you away
And now there will be no mistaking
The levees are breaking
All you've ever wanted
Was someone to truly look up to you
And six feet under water, I do
Hope decays
Generations disappear
Washed away,
As a nation simply stares
Don't want to reach for me, do you?
I mean nothing to you, the little things give you away
But now there will be no mistaking
The levees are breaking
All you've ever wanted
Was someone to truly look up to you
And six feet under water, I do
All you've ever wanted
Was someone to truly look up to you
And six feet underground now
Now I do...
Oh, oh...
The little things give you away, the little things give you away
(All you've ever wanted was someone to truly look up to you)
sábado, 3 de maio de 2008
What I've Done - Oeiras Alive 2007
In this firewall
There is no blood
There is no alibi
‘Cause I’ve drawn regret
From the truth
Of a thousand lies
So let mercy come
And wash away
[chorus]
What I’ve done
I’ll face myself
To cross out
What I become
Erase myself
And let go of
What I’ve done
Put to rest
What you thought of me
While I clean this slate
With the hands
Of uncertainty
So let mercy come
And wash away
[chorus]
What I’ve done
I’ll face myself
To cross out
What I become
Erase myself
And let go of
What I’ve done
For what I’ve done
I start again
And whatever pain may come
Today this ends
I’m forgiving
What I’ve done
I’ll face myself
To cross out
What I become
Erase myself
And let go of
What I’ve done
(Na,Na,Na) [Mike Shinoda]
What I’ve done
Forgiving what I’ve done