Linkin Parkis a band from Santa Monica, California, classified variously as nu-metal, rapcoreor as a fusion of rockand hip-hopThe band consists of Joe " Mr. Hahn" Hahn, Mike Shinoda, Dave "Phoenix" Farrell, Chester Bennington, Brad Delsonand Rob Bourdon. Released under the band name "Hybrid Theory", the band's first album, Hybrid Theory EPwas released in 1999. Only 1000 copies of this very rare original EP were made. The EP contains six songs: Carousel, Technique, Step Up, And One, .
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Linkin Park
And one
Where should I start
Disjointed heart
Ive 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 Ive regressed
If angers a gift, then I guess Ive been blessed, i
Keep it locked up inside
Keep my distance from your lies
Its too late to love me now
You helped me to show me
Its too late to love me now
You dont 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 Im 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
Its the frequency making you
Sha-shake with every boom
Involuntary muscle contraction
Ignoring and drinking musical gas field euphoria
The sound pounds to make the dead flush
To have you a head rush with red thoughts and said stuff