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Linkin Park
Pessimist
#11
Aaaaaah!
I Hate You, So much right now.


Crawling in my skin,
these wounds, they will not heal.
Fear is Powerfull,
confusing what is real.


There's somthing inside me that pulls beneath the surface,
consuming, confusing.
This lack of self control I felt so over-whelming,
controlling, I cant seem to find the strength within.
My walls are closing in.


Without a sense of confidence i'm convinced that there's just
too much pressure to take.

I felt this way before,
so insecure.


Crawling in my skin,
these wounds, they will not heal.
Fear is Powerfull,
confusing what is real.


Discomfort, endlessly has made itself upon me,
distracting, reacting.
Against my will, I stand beside my own reflection,
it's haunting how I can't seem to find the strength within.
My walls are closing in.


Without a sense of confidence i'm convinced that there's just
too much pressure to take.

I felt this way before,
so insecure.


Raindrops put the rhythm on the pavement, and drip from the black
top into the basement.
Traces of the rain pervade this to erase your hate and take this from the
fakeness.

Raindrops, put the rhytm on the pavement, and drip from the black
top into the basement.
Traces of the rain pervade this to erase your hate and take this from the
fakeness.

To find the strength within my walls are closing in.

I felt this way before,
so insecure.


Crawling in my skin,
these wounds, they will not heal.
Fear is Powerfull,
confusing what is real.


Crawling in my skin,
these wounds, they will not heal.
Fear is Powerfull,
confusing what is real
Cevapla
Pessimist
#12
(Unnamed announcer): Folks, we have a very special guest for you tonight.
I'd like to introduce...
Mr. Hahn!
Let's hear it for the great Mr. Hahn!
And now for a lesson in rhythm management.
Let's begin...
Alright now, wasn't that fun?
Let's try something else.
Cevapla
Pessimist
#13
I have a dream of a city between the green hills
Clouds pull away, and the sunlight’s revealed
People don’t talk about keeping’ it real
It’s understood that they actually will
And intoxicated and stimulated MC’s starrin’ in the trees, paranoid
Are gone in the breeze
Watch them flee, hip-hop pets, take a walk with me
And what you’ll see is a land where the sands made of crushed up wax
And the sky beyond you Is krylon blue
And everybody speaks in a dialective rhyme
MC’s have left materialism behind them
Meanwhile, I just grip my mic
And hope me and my team make it through alright
Because say what you will
And say what you might
But don’t ignore who it’s for at the end of the night


Cuz this is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to where ever the music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old saying
And dedicated to the people advancin’ the game
What’s real?
It’s the kids who know something’s wrong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who think they don’t belong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who have nowhere to run, who are hiding in the shadows, waiting for the sun


I’ve see a lot of shit I’ve talk to a bum out on Sunset Strip
He asked me how would you feel if everybody acted like you didn’t exist
You’d lose your grip Probably eventually flip
So let it be known, the only reason that we do this
So you can pick it up and just bang ya head to it
While MC’s fight to see who can be the commonest
We float overhead like a space odyssey monolith
Overseeing the game
Over being part of the same old thing
It’s all gonna change, in a hurricane
Darkness and pain, and acidic rain and promises you won’t do it again
Meanwhile, I just grip my mic
And hope me and my team make it through alright
Because say what you will
And say what you might
But don’t ignore who it’s for at the end of the night

Cuz this is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to where the music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old saying
And dedicated to the people advancin’ the game
What’s real?
It’s the kids who know something’s wrong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who think they don’t belong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who have nowhere to run, who are hiding in the shadows, waiting
for the sun

Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside,
This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide
Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside
This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide

This is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to where ever the music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old saying
And dedicated to the people advancin’ the game
What’s real?
It’s the kids who know something’s wrong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who think they don’t belong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who have nowhere to run, who are hiding in the shadows, waiting
for the sun

This is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to where ever the music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old saying
And dedicated to the people advancin’ the game
What’s real?
Everybody who doesn’t feel safe
What’s real?
Everybody who knows they’re out of place
What’s real?
Anybody with no where to run, who hides in the shadows, waiting for the sun
Cevapla
Pessimist
#14
then i fall i look up and and then I

then i fall i look up and and then I

then i fall i look up and and then I

then i fall i look up and and then I

then i fall i look up and and then I

then i fall i look up and and then I
(GO AWAY!!)

but then I say,

I have a dream of a scene between the green hills
Clouds pull away, and the sunlight’s revealed
People don’t talk about keeping’ it real
It’s understood that they actually will
And intoxicated and stimulated MC’s starrin’ in the trees, paranoid
Are gone in the breeze
Watch them flee, hip-hop hits, take a walk with me
And what you’ll see is a land where the sands made of crushed up wax
And the sky beyond you Is krylon blue
And everybody speaks in a dialective rhyme
MC’s have left materialism behind them
Meanwhile, I just grip my mic
And hope me and my team make it through alright
Because say what you will
And say what you might
But don’t ignore who it’s for at the end of the night


Cuz this is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to where the music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old saying
And dedicated to the people advancin’ the game
What’s real?
It’s the kids who know something’s wrong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who think they don’t belong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who have nowhere to run, who are hiding in the shadows, waiting
for the sun


I’ve see a lot of shit I’ve talk to a bum out on Sunset Strip
He asked me how would you feel if everybody acted like you didn’t exist
You’d lose your grip Probably eventually flip
So let it be known, the only reason that we do this
So you can pick it up and just bang ya head to it
While MC’s fight to see who can be the commonest
We float overhead like a space odyssey monolith
Overseeing the game
Over being part of the same old thing
It’s all gonna change, in a hurricane
Darkness and pain, and acidic rain and promises you won’t do it again
Meanwhile, I just grip my mic
And hope me and my team make it through alright
Because say what you will
And say what you might
But don’t ignore who it’s for at the end of the night

Cuz this is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to where the music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old saying
And dedicated to the people advancin’ the game
What’s real?
It’s the kids who know something’s wrong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who think they don’t belong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who have nowhere to run, who are hiding in the shadows, waiting
for the sun

Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside,
This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide
Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside
This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide

Cuz this is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to where the music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old saying
And dedicated to the people advancin’ the game
What’s real?
It’s the kids who know something’s wrong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who think they don’t belong
What’s real?
It’s the kids who have nowhere to run, who are hiding in the shadows, waiting
for the sun

This is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to where the music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old saying
And dedicated to the people advancin’ the game
What’s real?
Everybody who doesn’t feel safe
What’s real?
Everybody who knows they’re out of place
What’s real?
Anybody with no where to run, who hides in the shadows, waiting for the sun


Chester: (gotta go away gotta go away!!!) 4x



but stop and this is what i say

This is dedicated to the kids
Dedicated to where the music lives
Dedicated to those tired of the same old saying
And dedicated to the people advancin’ the game
What’s real?
Everybody who doesn’t feel safe
What’s real?
Everybody who knows they’re out of place
What’s real?
Anybody with no where to run, who hides in the shadows, waiting for the sun
Cevapla
Pessimist
#15
I ordered a frapuccino, where is my fuckin' frapuccino!
All right lets do this.

When I pretend everything is what I want it to be
I look exactly like what you had always wanted to see
When I pretend, I can't forget about the criminal I am
Stealing second after second just cause I know I can but
I can't pretend this is the way it'll stay I'm just
Trying to bend the truth
I can't pretend I'm who you want me to be, so I'm
Lying my way from

If you feelin like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off
Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder

I probably owe it to y'all, proud to be locked by the force
Tryin to hustle some things, that go with the Porsche
Feelin no remorse, feelin like my hand was forced
Middle finger to the law, nigga grip'n my balls
All the ladies they love me, from the bleachers they screamin
All the ballers is bouncin they like the way I be leanin
All the rappers be hatin, off the track that I'm makin
But all the hustlers they love it just to see one of us make it
Came from the bottom the bottom, to the top of the pots
Nigga London, Japan and I'm straight off the block
Like a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the block
I can run it back nigga cause I'm straight with the Roc

If you feelin like a pimp nigga, go and brush your shoulders off
Ladies is pimps too, go and brush your shoulders off
Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you
Get, that, dirt off your shoulder

You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shoulder

Your homey Hov' in position, in the kitchen with soda
I just whipped up a watch, tryin to get me a Rover
Tryin to stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yessir
Keep the Heckler close, you know them smokers'll test ya
But like, fifty-two cards when I'm, I'm through dealin
Now fifty-two bars come out, now you feel 'em
Now, fifty-two cars roll out, remove ceiling
In case fifty-two broads come out, now you chillin
with a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sleeve
At the 40/40 club, ESPN on the screen
I paid a grip for the jeans, plus the slippers is clean
No chrome on the wheels, I'm a balla for real, cheea

Yeah, I remember what they taught to me
Remember condescending talk of who I ought to be
Remember listening to all of that and this again
So I pretended up a person who was fittin' in
And now you think this person really is me and I'm
Trying to bend the truth
But the more I push the more I'm pulling away 'cuz I'm

Lying my way from you
No no turning back now
I wanna be pushed aside so let me go
No no turning back now
Let me take back my life I'd rather be all alone
No turning back now
Anywhere on my own cuz I can see
No no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you is ME

This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would
have you running from me
Like This
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would
have you running from me
Like This
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would
have you running from me
Like This
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said would
have you running from me
Like This

You
No turning back now
I wanna be pushed aside so let me go
No no turning back now
Let me take back my life I'd rather be all alone
No turning back now
Anywhere on my own cuz I can see
No no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you is me

Biatch!!!
Cevapla
Pessimist
#16
Sometimes I
need to remember just to breathe
Sometimes i
need you to STAY AWAY FROM ME
sometimes i'm
in disbelief i didn't know
somehow i
need you to go

--Chorus--
Dont Stay
Forget our memories
Forget our possibilities
What you were changing me into
(Just give me myself back in two)
Dont Stay
Forget our memories
forget our possibilities
take all your faithlessness with you
(just give me myself back in two)
Dont Stay


Sometimes i
feel like i trusted you too well
sometimes i
just feel like SCREAMING AT MYSELF
sometimes im
in disbelief i didnt know
somehow i
need to be alone

--Chorus--
Dont Stay
Forget our memories
Forget our possibilities
What you were changing me into
(Just give me myself back and)
Dont Stay
Forget our memories
forget our possibilities
take all your faithlessness with you
(just give me myself back in two
Dont Stay



I dont need you
anymore
i dont want to be ignored
i dont need one
more day
of you wasting me away
i dont need you
anymore
i dont want to be ignored
i dont need one
more day
of you wasting me away...
(With no apologies)

--Chorus--
Dont Stay
Forget our memories
Forget our possibilities
What you were changing me into
(Just give me myself back in two)
Dont Stay
Forget our memories
forget our possibilities
take all your faithlessness with you
(just give me myself back in two)
Dont Stay



Dont stay
Dont Stay
Cevapla
Pessimist
#17
Punture me
Make me feel
Like I am real
Torture me
Drag me under you

Time
Lifts me up and down
Time
Makes me
SHOUT

Life is much too short to be
Intoxicated
Life is much too short to be
A drag

Please treat me
Like I am a fallen angel
Surpress me
Tell me
LIES

Life is much too short to be
Intoxicated
Life is much too short to be
A drag

You can't tell me

Life is much too short to be
Intoxicated
Life is much too short to be
A DRAG

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

DRAG!
DRAG!
DRAG!
Cevapla
Pessimist
#18
It's easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
It’s so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone

Something has been taken
From deep inside of me
A secret, I’ve kept locked away
No one can ever see
Wounds so deep, they never show
They never go away
Like moving pictures in my head
For years and years they've played

If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
If I could stand up, and take the blame I would
If I could take all the shame to the grave I would
If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
If I could stand up and take the blame I would
I would take all my shame to the grave

It's easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
It’s so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone

Sometimes I remember
The darkness of my past
Bringing back these memories
I wish I didn’t have
Sometimes I think of letting go
And never looking back
And never moving forward so
There’d never be a past

If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
If I could stand up, and take the blame I would
If I could take all the shame to the grave I would
If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
If I could stand up, and take the blame I would
I would take all my shame to the grave

Just washing it aside
All of the helplessness inside
Pretending I don’t feel misplaced
It’s so much easier than change

It's easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
It’s so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone

It's easier to run…

If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made

It's easier to go…

If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
If I could stand up, and take the blame I would
I would take all the shame to the grave
Cevapla
Pessimist
#19
Hey, yo
When this first started off
It was just Linkin Park
And then in the middle
Came Motion Man
And at the end of it all
It was Kutmasta Kurt
With a remix

One thing, I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme when I was obsessed with time
All I know, time was just slipping away
And I watched it count down to the end of the day
Watched it watch me and the words that I say
The echo of the clock rhythm in my veins
I know that I didn't look out below
And I watched the time go right out the window
Tried to grab hold
Tried not to watch
I wasted it all on the hands of the clock
But in the end, no matter what I pretend
The journey is more important than the end or the start
And what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried so hard

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

Hey, yo
One thing, I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme to explain in due time
All I know, hah, I so-socialse
Like the host of the party
I spoke, shaked, and made eye-contact
Partied and toasted strong, all that
Northeast, Southwest coast
I'm staring out the window
No oppourtunity to mingle
I tried to sew it up to weaken your system
I had you throwing up
I brought you back into things
Like the imaginary man of your dreams
You'd always seem to make it worth it
I picked skin, I never nursed it
You fell in love, but never applied to bring the real pleasure
By any means it means I'm leaving your team
Hell of a team, man it seems I tried so hard

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

Linkin Park
Remix
Motion Man
Linkin Park
In the end
Kutmasta Kurt
Linkin Park
Remix
Motion Man
Linkin Park
In the end
Kutmasta Kurt
Remix

One thing, I don't know how
It doesn't even matter when you look at it now
'Cause when I designed this rhyme
I was scared of it all, scared to fall, and I hadn't even tried to crawl
But I was forced to run with you mocking me, stopping me, backstabbing me constantly
Remembering all the times you fought with me
Watch the clock now chock-full of hipocrisy
But now your mouth wishes it could inhale
Every single little thing you said to make things fail
Every single word you sputtered just to get your peace
But it really doesn't matter to me
'Cause from the start to the end, no matter what I pretend
The journey is more important than the end or the start
And what it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried so hard

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

In the end
Cevapla
Pessimist
#20
Riding with a head full of bodies are red
And what I said is still stuck in my head
But misled doing the things I do would make you never wanna come back
But an all front attack, you could never run from that
Being trapped in this with you,
Somethin' that I never wanted to do
But through it all you've got to see that where I want to be
Is over the pen again letting it out of me
In the center of the day in the dream, reading all my thoughts
Getting lost in between, realizing one that the way to the sea
And the killing and again with a head full of screams

I wanna live in another place
Where no one can say that I live for them
So I see it's not meant to be for me
I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head

And the second it starts we're gonna be crushed when it all falls apart
Going in the hollow, hoping that you won't know
The strain it puts to me, seeing what you've done
And consequently I've run away, just hidden again
Within the boundaries of the nameless
Don't want me to say this, but you're dragging me down
Lost in the chaos being tossed around

Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic
Hope that some day you'll regret this
Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time
Adding to the panic in my confine

Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic
Hope that some day you'll regret this
Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time
Adding to the panic in my confine

I wanna live in another place
Where no one can say that I live for them
So I see it's not meant to be for me
I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head

You try to take the best of me
Go away...
You try to take the best of me
Go away...
You try to take the best of me
Go away...
You try to take the best of me
Go away...!!!
You try to take the best of me
Go away...!!!
You try to take the best of me
Go away...!!!
You try to take the best of me
Go away...!!!
You try to take the best of me
Go away...!!!

I wanna live in another place
Where no one can say that I live for them
So I see it's not meant to be for me
I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head

SHUT...UP...NOW!!!

Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic
Hope that some day you'll regret this
Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time
Adding to the panic in my confine

Singing again to myself, a head full of hectic
Hope that some day you'll regret this
Everything's the wrong place, the wrong time
Adding to the panic of my confine
Cevapla


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