Hands Held High - Linkin Park 歌词 Turn my mic up louder, I've got to say something Lightweights stepping aside when we come in Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin People on the street, they panic and start running Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming Jump in my mind, I summon the rhyme I'm dumpin I'm healing the blind, I promise to let the sun in Sick of the dark ways we march to the drumming Jump when they tell us that they want to see jump Fuck that, I want to see some fists pumpin I missed 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 I'm stupid standing for what I'm standing for Like this war's really just a different brand of war Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor Like they understand you in the back of the jet When you can't put gas in your tank These fuckers are laughing their way to the bank And cashing their check, asking you To have compassion and have some respect For a leader so nervous in an obvious way Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay The rest of the world watching at the end of the day In the living room, laughing, like, what did he say? Amen... Amen... Amen... Amen... Amen... In my living room, watching, but I am not laughing 'Cause when it gets tense, I know what might happen The world is cold, and bold men take action Have to react or get blown into fractions Ten years old, and something to see Is another kid my age drugged under a jeep Taken abound and found later under a tree I wonder if he thought the next one could be me Do you see? The soldiers that are out today That brush the dust with bullet proof vests away It's ironic, at times like this you pray But a bomb blew tha mosque up yesterday There's bombs on the buses, 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 In the back, he hand wrote a quote inside 'When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die' Meanwhile, their 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 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 多多高品质音乐网(5583.com)收集整理