Jumat, 03 Desember 2010

Linkin Park - And One

Ow. .
Ini adalah lirik lagu dari Band favorit saya, Linkin Park. Dan merupakan salah satu lagu kesukaan saya. Let's see the lyric.

Where should I start
Disjointed heart
I ’ve got no commitment
To my own flesh and blood
Left all alone
Far from my home
No one to hear me, to heal
my ill
heart, I
Keep it locked up inside
Cannot express
To the point I ’ve regressed
If anger’s a gift, then I
guess I’ve
been blessed, I
Keep it locked up inside
Keep my distance from
your lies
It’s too late to love me
now
You helped me to show me
It ’s too late to love me
now
You don't even know me
Breaking a part of my
heart to find
release
Taking you out of my
blood to
bring me peace
Breaking a part of my
heart to find
release
Taking you out of my
blood to
bring me peace
Breaking a part of my
heart to find
release (Break)
Taking you out of my
blood to
bring me peace (Me)
Breaking a part of my
heart to find
release (Too)
Taking you out of my
blood to
bring me peace
Keep it locked up inside
Keep my distance from
your lies
Breaking a part of my
heart to find
release (Break)
Taking you out of my
blood to
bring me peace (Me)
Breaking a part of my
heart to find
release (Too)
Taking you out of my
blood to
bring me peace
Breaking a part of my
heart to find
release
Taking you out of my
blood to
bring me peace
Breaking a part of my
heart to find
release
Taking you out of my
blood to
bring me peace
Keep my distance
Keep my distance
Keep my distance
Keep my distance
[music slows to rap solo...]
Spit drips from the jaw of
the
witless witness
Cryptic colloquialism shifts
your
midrift
Dark all I do embark the
shadows
Involved with my thought
catalog,
analogue, rap catalog
Keep my distance, and
fear
resistance, hurt by
persistance
The twisted web of
tangled lies
Strangles my hope to
waste and
numbs the taste
And I'm forced to face
these hate
crimes
Against the state of being
Feeling the weight-less-
ness pressed
between the ceiling
Reeling around room
Riding a bubble of sound
proof
It's the frequency making
you
Sha-Shake with every
boom
Involuntary muscle
contraction
Ignoring and drinking
musical gas
fueled euphoria
The sound pounds to make
the
dead flush
To have you a head rush
with red
thoughts and said stuff.

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