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I'ma be that nail in your coffin Sayin' that I soften I was duckin' down to reload So toi can save your petty explanations I don't have the patience
Before toi even say it I know You let your pride and your ego Talk slick to me no That is not the way I get down And look at how toi lose your composure Now let me montrer ya exactly how the breaking point sound
I wanna see toi choke on your lies Swallow up your greed Suffer all alone in your misery Choke on your lies Swallow up your greed Suffer all alone in your misery
What is it toi want me to tell ya? I'm not a failure I would rather live and...
Shinoda: (Yeah) (yo) You were that foundation Never gonna be another one, no. I followed, so taken So conditioned I could never let go Then sorrow, then sickness Then the shock when toi flip it on me So hollow, so vicious So afraid I couldn't let myself see That I could never be held Back up, no, I'll hold myself. Check the rep, yep toi know my rail Forget the rest let them know my hell Damn, I'm back yep, my stories sell, Kept respect up the vets stay their, Let the rest be to tell they tale That I was there saying...
(Chorus) Chester: And these promises broken Deep, feeble Each word gets...
As explosions broke in the sky, All that I needed, Was the one thing I couldn't find, And toi were there at the turn, Waiting to let me know,
Chorus: We're building it up, To break it back down, We're building it up, To burn it down, We can't wait, To burn it to the ground.
The couleurs conflicted, As the flames climbed into the clouds. I wanted to fix this, But couldn't stop from tearing it down.
And toi were there at the turn, Caught in the burning glow. And I was there at the turn, Waiting to let toi go. [ Lyrics from: link ] We're building it up, To break it back down, We're building it up,...
~Intro~ 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 every time I fall (And watches everything) So I know that when it's time to sink ou swim The face inside is here in me/right underneath my skin
It's like I'm/paranoid lookin' over my back It's like a/whirlwind...