Text Písně: Hands Held High - Linkin Park

Turn my mike up louder I got to say something
Light weights step to the side 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 in my mind and summon the rhyme, I'm dumping

Healing the blind I promise 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

These fuckers are laughing their way to the bank and cashing the 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

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

Další písničky hudební skupiny Linkin Park:

Linkin Park - No More Sorrow
Linkin Park - Valentine's Day
Linkin Park - In Between
Linkin Park - In Pieces
Linkin Park - The Little Things Give You Away

Předchozí písničky hudební skupiny Linkin Park:

Linkin Park - We Made It
Linkin Park - Shadow Of The Day
Linkin Park - In The End
Linkin Park - New Divide
Linkin Park - Across the line