| Technique – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:52 PM PDT Part of me won’ go away
Everyday reminded me how much I hated
Waiting against concequences
Can’t let you down I’m so senseless
Wanna cut it out of my soul
And live with a gaping hole
Take control of my life ‘
Wash out all the burnt
I made the problems in the first place
Hang my head low cuz it’s part of me
New cuts cover where the old ones are
I’m sick of this
I can’t stand the sand paper thoughts that grate on my sanity
I’d rather not even be the man that got stirred in the Mercury Cut myself free willing me’s not just whats killing me
Cut myslef free willing me’s not just whats killing me
Cut myself free willing me’s not just whats killing me
Cut myself free willing me’s not just whats killing me I feel it everyday
I feel I’m in my way
I feel the swell up inside
I feel the swell up inside swallowing me It can be frightining If you never felt it
Once it spills out
You feel like touched by somthing angelic
And then melted down into a pool of peace
Cease to be the animal you used to be
Rewrite the book of parts
You know you’re wrong
I feel the calm when the problems are all gone
And you start to see
A little peice of yourself that you can’t let be
A reason why you strike out for yourself
Take it to the depths at the bottom of the well
You know you can choose to loose the part of
Your heart where your race start to bruise
You can live it
Willing to put a stop to whats just killing you Cut myself free willing me’s not just whats killing me
Cut myslef free willing me’s not just whats killing me
Cut myself free willing me’s not just whats killing me
Cut myself free willing me’s not just whats killing me I feel it everyday
I feel I’m in my way
I feel the swell up inside
I feel the swell up inside swallowing me Every time I look around I see how everything ought to be
Everytime I see myself the Related Lyrics 
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| System – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:48 PM PDT You fell away
What more can I say?
The feeling’s evolved
I won’t let it out
I can’t replace
Your screaming face
Feeling the sickness inside Why won’t you dine?
Your blood in mine
We’ll be fine
Then your body will be mine So many words
Can’t describe my face
This feeling’s evolved
So soon to break out
I can’t relate to a happy state
Feeling the blood run inside Why won’t you dine?
Your blood in mine
We’ll be fine
Then your body will be mine Why is everything so fucking hard for me?
Keep me down to what you think I should be?
Must you tempt me and provoke the ministry?
Keep on trying, I’ll not dine so easily (I will not dine) Why is everything so fucking hard for me? (I will not dine) Why won’t you dine?
Your blood in mine
We’ll be fine
Then your body will be mine Related Lyrics 
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| Stick N’ Move – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:45 PM PDT This is how it’s done, going for the title and crown
Renowned MC’s surround as the beat breaks down
In 2 elements, clobbin’ up those that had been the best
And as the M-I see the way it ought to be finessed
Yes, yes am I the one to keep you on your toes?
Most definitely in my b-boy pose
It's the electric boogaloo with the slight twist
Touch your chin to your chest to the rhythm like this
Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick N’ Move
Now see what I had, I want you
Be with me or Stick N’ Move MC’s dogging me since the first day I grabbed the mic
Now it’s like "Sit! Stay!"
Cobra path lifestyles, I’m kickin’
Stickin’ MC’s real quick ’cause times tickin’
At the drop of the defense, I let loose the venom
Sendin’, I try to verbal heat up in 'em
The ending will come, grab your family and run
Apocalyptic rhyme pattern taking shots from the sun
Record in this world, four-thousand-eighty-one
Question my intentions and your whole world is done
Like wars to Rome, turn your eyeballs into Saturn
Full metal jacket, fully auto rhyme pattern Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick N’ Move
Now see what I had, I want you
Be with me or Stick N’ Move Stick it, rock your whole clique and I'm wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it
Stick it, rock your whole clique and I'm wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it
Stick it, rock your whole clique and I'm wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it
Stick it, rock your whole clique and I'm wicked
Move it, moving all my tunes and you groove it Now see what I have, I want you
Be with me or Stick N’ Move
Now see what I had, I want you
Be with me or Stick N’ Move Related Lyrics 
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| Step Up – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:43 PM PDT Watch as the room rocks
Men only moonwalk
Mixed media slang
Banging in your boom box verbal violence
Lyrical stylist
In a time when rock hip hop rhymes are childish
You can't tempt me with rhymes that are empty
Rapping to a beat doesn't make you an MC
With your lack of skill and facility
You're killing me
And a DJ in the group just for credibility
I heard that some of you are getting help with your rhymes
You're not an emcee if someone else writes your lines
And rapping over rock doesn't make you a pioneer
Cause rock and hip hop have collaborated for years
But now they're getting randomly mixed and matched up
All after a fast buck and all the tracks suck
So how does it stack up? None of it's real
You want to be an emcee you've got to study the skill Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Bring it to you every time like this?
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Step, step up, step, step up So you pick up a pen and write yourself a new identity
But mentally you don't have the hip hop energy
With a tendency to make up stories
Sounding like the only hip hop you've heard is top 40
And your record company is completely missing it
All the kids are dissing it for not being legitimate
So in a battle you can’t hack it
React with whack shit
And get smacked with verbal back flips
Get your ass kicked by fabulous battle catalysts
It’s taken decades for emcees to establish this
You're new to hip hop and welcome if your serious
But not on the mic
Leave that to the experienced (Using the waves of sound the true master paralyzes his opponents, leaving him
vulnerable to attack) [Chorus (2x)] (After years of pain staking research by the world’s leading sound scientists, we
here at the sound institute have invented a reliable audio weapons system. Actual
movement of musical sound in space used to carefully attack and neutralize the
cellular structure of the human body, and the question must be asked.) [Chorus (2x)] Related Lyrics 
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| State Of Art – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:40 PM PDT There’s no way to find out what’s inside you
Until you fall into the hole
You dug for yourself while you slept here
Too young, too selfish, too cold
And when you find out what’s been waiting
The moment you open your eyes
You’ll see your true reflection
The very first time in your life You can not fight what’s in you
It’s going to be denied
You can not fight what’s in you
It’s going to be denied Cry to yourself
Nothing will help
It’s too late to change what’s been done
You do what you’ve always done best
You run Into the hole you fall deeper
Deeper the faster you run
It won’t stop until you’ve accepted
Accept everythng that you’ve done You can not fight what’s in you
It’s going to be denied
You can not fight what’s in you
It’s going to be denied Cry to yourself
Nothing will help
It’s too late to change what’s been done
You do what you’ve always done best
You run Related Lyrics 
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| Standing In The Middle – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:37 PM PDT I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it, middle of it Yo, y'all better wake up; you think we don't see y'all drifting?
Sleeping on the job and forgetting your position? (position)
Sit straight and listen; what you are missing
I cook up a batch, hot straight out the kitchen
No indecision, I spit right
Heavy as a fist fight
No gloves and no masks
No pain and no slack
No way to look back
Nobody to say I can't make my own path
Cause the way that y'all act, I wanna break something
Comin' at me like the pain I feel means nothing
Comin' from a place where you can't relate
Where every word from your face comes across as fake
And I can hardly take the way that y'all treat us
Sending this out to anyone who won't believe us
Spelling it out so y'all know the deal
And if you can't feel it, maybe you can't feel I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
Man, who are you?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
What are you saying?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
What are you writing?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
Man, who are you? Tell 'em, Motion
Eat your words
Say what you used to say and act how you used to act
Every time you heard my occupation was a rap attack (rap attack)
My conversation's stacked, I switch my defense on you
Every time you want to get deep you'll see my knuckle package
Born to die, ferocious emcee make you go back and write your rhymes
My style chokes up like a little league baseball player
It moves, I'm strangling as I'm swinging as main mangler
I wanna dee-four, poach you as your seafood is cee-four
I'm gonna rap and you still knee-high
Y'all wanna train with me, guy?
Man, it's destructive
Man, it's like jabs from boxing champ Lennox
Perfect for your head, I'll fit it like New Era hats
That top off suits, B-boy etiquette
Express myself with my hang-side
Then I extend one finger, the middle fucking I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
Man, who are you?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
What are you sayin'?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
What are you writin'?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
Man, who are you? Yo, Motion (yeah?)
Sometimes I feel it's like nothing that I ever do is ever good enough (for real)
Like I should stop and go back to L.A.
Back away where I know I won't be seen
And nobody's gonna critique the music that I make
And mistake me for some fucking kid with a backpack
Rapping on a track just to make a buck
For a mix-tape that sucks
And dee-jays that don't get it
But I been down that road and I know
People don't wanna go where I might go
Don't wanna know what it's like
To step outside your zone with a mike
Just controlling the hype
And if we need to take shots from them
And be stopped by them just to make these ends
Then so be it, I will not hold my breath
I'm gonna spit 'til I got none left
Motion, where you at? I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
Man, who are you?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
What are you sayin'?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
What are you writin'?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
Man, who are you?
I'm standing in the middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it
Middle of it Related Lyrics 
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| Soul Song – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:33 PM PDT I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
A fortunate weakling
Which I have foretold He raises his arms tied
Above the abyss
Singing his sweet song
His melody opens up the sun Freedom raid
God has come
Rivers of blood
Pushed back in my veins She sleeps with her eyes closed
To dream of the past
Her mind has gone blind now
While the memory closes up this sun Freedom rain
God has come
Rivers of blood
Pushed back in my veins [yeah]
I will be waiting
With a song in my soul
A fortunate weakling
Which I have foretold Related Lyrics 
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| Sometimes – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:31 PM PDT Sometimes things just seem to fall apart
When you least expect them to
Sometimes you want to pack up and leave behind
All of them and all their smiles I don’t know
What to think anymore
Maybe things will get better
Maybe things will look brighter
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe Sometimes people surprise you
And people surprise me
But I guess that’s the price we pay
For wanting so badly I don’t know
What to think anymore
Maybe things will get better
Maybe things will look brighter
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe I don’t know
What to think anymore
Maybe things will get better
Maybe things will look brighter
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe I don’t know
What to think anymore
Maybe things will get better
Maybe things will look brighter
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe Sometimes…Sometimes…Sometimes Related Lyrics 
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| Sold My Soul To Yo Mama – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:23 PM PDT you take
you take
away
away why does it feel like
night today today toady today today today somethind in here’s not right
today today today today today today why does it feel like
night today today today today today today paranoia is all i got
left left left left left left you take
you take
away
away this is fun
did that sound good
that’s right Related Lyrics 
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| Saturation – Linkin Park Posted: 23 May 2010 10:20 PM PDT Let me tell you ’bout myself,
Some say I got a bad attitude,
Let me tell you ’bout myself,
Some say I got a lot to prove, Let me tell you bout myself,
I’ll do whatever you want,
I’ll do what you ask me to,
I’ll do what you tell me to do,
No! Strange love,
Be gone,
Be gone,
Gone Let me tell you ’bout myself,
Some say I got a long way to go,
Some say I'm going straight down,
Some say there's no where to go,
And this is what I say… Yeah,yeah
Strange love,
Be gone,
Be gone Strange love,
Be gone,
Be gone Related Lyrics 
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