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Linkin Park( リンキン・パーク )
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Hands Held High
Turn my mic up louder I got to say something Light weights step it aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest the syllables get pumping People on the street they panic and start running
Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming I jump on my mind and summon the rhyme, I'm dumping
Healing the blind I promised to let the sun in Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping Fuck that I wanna see some fists pumping
Risk something, take back what's yours Say something that you know they might attack you for
Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
Like this war's really just a different brand of war Like it doesn't cater the rich and abandon poor
Like they understand you in the back of the jet When you can't put gas in your tank
And these fuckers are laughing the way to the bank cashing the check Asking you to have compassion have respect
For a leader so nervous in an obvious way Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day In their living room laughing like 'what did he say?'
Amen Amen Amen Amen Amen
In my living room watching I am not laughing cause When it gets tense I know what might happen
The world is cold the bold men make action Have to react to get blown into fractions
Ten years old it is something to see Another kid my age drug under a jeep
Taken and bound and found later under a tree もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me
Do you see the soldiers they're out today They brush the dust from bulletproof vests away
It's ironic at times like this you pray But a bomb blew the mosque yesterday
There's bombs in the busses, 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
And Meanwhile, the leader just talks away Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
the rest of the world watching 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 As the ocean opens up to swallow you
With hands held high into a sky so bluee As the ocean opens up to swallow you
With hands held high into a sky so blue As the ocean opens up to swallow you
With hands held high into a sky so blue As the ocean opens up to swallow you
With hands held high into a sky so blue As the ocean opens up to swallow you
With hands held high into a sky so blue As the ocean opens up to swallow you
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