Yeah here we go for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going out of my fluttering mind Filthy mouth, no excuse Find a new place to hang this noose String me up from atop these roofs Knot it tight so I won't get loose Truth is you can stop and stare Bled myself out and no one cares Dug the trench out laid down there With a shovel up out of reach somewhere Yeah, someone pour it in Make it a dirt dance floor again Say your prayers and stomp it out When they bring that chorus in [Chorus] I bleed it out digging deepe
hey may u post your post here http://openstudy.com/study#/groups/Music not in os feedback
but good job
btw may u close this @logan13
Linkin Park Made The Lyrics Not me
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This isn't exactly OS feedback. But please feel free to share your love for Linkin Park's lyrics in the chats!
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@Jamierox4ev3r suck mah dic.k
imma get banned lol
@logan13 You should just close this.
nah
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