Tuesday, February 19, 2008

"And One" LYRICS LINKIN PARK

LINKIN PARK LYRICS

"And One"

Where should I startDisjointed heartI’ve got no commitmentTo my own flesh and bloodLeft all aloneFar from my homeNo one to hear me, to heal my ill heart, I

Keep it locked up inside

Cannot expressTo the point I’ve regressedIf anger’s a gift, then I guess I’ve been blessed, I

Keep it locked up insideKeep my distance from your lies

It’s too late to love me nowYou helped me to show meIt’s too late to love me nowYou don't even know me

Breaking a part of my heart to find releaseTaking you out of my blood to bring me peaceBreaking a part of my heart to find releaseTaking 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 insideKeep 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 peaceBreaking 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 distanceKeep my distanceKeep my distanceKeep my distance

[music slows to rap solo...]

Spit drips from the jaw of the witless witnessCryptic colloquialism shifts your midriftDark all I do embark the shadowsInvolved with my thought catalog, analogue, rap catalogKeep my distance, and fear resistance, hurt by persistanceThe twisted web of tangled liesStrangles my hope to waste and numbs the tasteAnd I'm forced to face these hate crimesAgainst the state of being Feeling the weight-less-ness pressed between the ceilingReeling around roomRiding a bubble of sound proofIt's the frequency making youSha-Shake with every boomInvoluntary muscle contractionIgnoring and drinking musical gas fueled euphoriaThe sound pounds to make the dead flushTo have you a head rush with red thoughts and said stuff

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