Linkin Park - Hands Held High
Turn My Mic Up Louder, I Got To Say Somethin` Lightweight Step It Aside When We Comin` Feel It In Your Chest, The Syllables Get Pumpin` People On The Street, They Panic And Start Runnin` Words On Loose Leaf Sheet Complete Comin` I Jump On My Mind, I Summon The Rhyme I`m Dumpin` Healin` The Blind, I Promise To Let The Sun In Sick Of The Dark Ways, We March To The Drummin` Jump When They Tell Us They Want To See Jumpin` F*** That! I Want To See Some Fists Pumpin` Risk Somethin`, Take Back What`s Yours Say Somethin` That You Know They Might Attack You For `cause I`m Sick Of Bein` Treated Like I Have Before Like I`m Stupid Standin` For What I`m Standin` For Like This War`s Really Just A Different Brand Of War Like It Doesn`t Cater To Rich And Abandon Poor Like They Understand You In The Back Of The Jet When You Can`t Put Gas In Your Tank These ******* Are Laughin` Their Way To The Bank And Cashin` The Check Askin` You To Have Compassion And Have Some Respect For A Leader So Nervous In An Obvious Way Stutterin` And Mumblin` For Nightly News To Replay And The Rest Of The World Watchin` At The End Of The Day In Their Livin` Room Laughin` Like, `what Did He Say?` Amen, Amen Amen, Amen Amen In My Livin` Room Watchin` But I Am Not Laughin` `cause When It Gets Tense, I Know What Might Happen The World Is Cold, The Bold Men Take Action Have To React To Get Blown Into Fractions 10 Years Old Is Somethin` To See Another Kid My Age Drugged Under A Jeep Taken And Bound And Found Later Under A Tree I Wonder If He Had Thought, `the Next One Could Be Me` Do You See The Soldiers That Are Out Today That Brush The Dust From Bulletproof Vests Away? It`s Ironic, At Times Like This You Pray But A Bomb Blew The Mosque Up Yesterday There`s Bombs In The Buses, Bikes, Roads Inside Your Market, Your Shops, Your Clothes My Dad, He`s Got A Lot Of Fear I Know But Enough Pride Inside Not To Let That Show My Brother Had A Book He Would Hold With Pride A Little Red Cover With A Broken Spine On The Back He Hand Wrote A Quote Inside `when The Rich Wage War, It`s The Poor Who Die` Meanwhile, The Leader Just Talks Away Stutterin And Mumblin` For Nightly News To Replay And The Rest Of The World Watchin` At The End Of The Day Both Scared And Angry Like, `what Did He Say?` Amen, Amen Amen, Amen (amen) With Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue (amen) As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You (amen) With Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue (amen) As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You (amen) With Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue (amen) As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You (amen) With Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue (amen) As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You (amen) With Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue (amen) As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You (amen) With Hands Held High Into A Sky So Blue (amen) As The Ocean Opens Up To Swallow You © Big Bad Mr Hahn Music; Chesterchaz Publishing; Rob Bourdon Music; Pancakey Cakes Music; Nondisclosure Agreement Music; Kenji Kobayashi Music; Zomba Songs Inc;
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