(feat. Linkin Park)
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Man, it feels like these walls are closing in
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This roof is caving in, up its time to raise it then
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Your days are numbered like pages and
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My vocal rhymes, got 'em cooking, boy
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This crooked mind of mine got 'em all
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Shook and scared to look in my eyes
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I stole that fucking clock,I took the time and I've
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Came up from behind and pretty much snuck up
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And butt fucked this game up
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Better be careful when you bring my name up!
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Fuck this fame, that ain't what I came to claim
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But the game ain't gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
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But I swear one way or another I'mma make these fucking haters believe that
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I swear to God, won't spare the rod
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I'm a man of my word, so your fucking heads better nod
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Or I'mma fuck around in this bitch and lost everybody
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Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head will lie
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Permanently, bitch, ....
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This world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die
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My head is swole, my confidence is up this stage is my pedestal
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I'm unstoppable, incredible, hope you're trapped in my medicine ball
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I could run circles around you so fast your fuckin' head'll spin, dog
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I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives and I'm so fucking
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Chorus:
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Floating down as colors fill the light
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We look up from the ground in fields of paper white
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And floating up, you pass us in the night
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A future gazing out, a past to overwrite.
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So come down far below
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So come down far below
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I'm gone, I'm gone
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It hurts but I never show this pain you'll never know
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If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
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And frostbit I've become,
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My back's against the wall
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When push come to shove,
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I just stand up and scream, fuck 'em all!
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Yeah, ya you were that foundation
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Never gonna be another one, no
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I followed, so taken
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So conditioned I could never let go
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In sorrow, in sickness
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Then the shock when you flip it on me
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So hollow, so vicious
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So afraid I couldn't let myself see
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No! You can tell them all now
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I don't back up, no, I don't back down
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I don't roll over, don't know how
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I don't care where the enemies are
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Can't be stopped, all I know is go hard
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Won't forget how I got this far
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For every time I'm saying
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Chorus:
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Floating down as colors fill the light
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We look up from the ground in fields of paper white
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I'm floating up, you pass us in the night
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A future gazing out, a past to overwrite.
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So come down far below
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So come down far below
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I'm gone, I'm gone
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It hurts but I never show this pain you'll never know
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If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
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And frostbit I've become,
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My back's against the wall
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When push come to shove,
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I just stand up and scream, fuck 'em all!
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No, you've gotta get it inside
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You push it back down, you push it back down
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No, you'll never get it inside
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Push it back down, you push it back down
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No, you've gotta get it inside
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You push it back down, you push it back down
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No, you'll never get it inside
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Push it back down, blackout, blood in your eye
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Dead Space
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| Eminem |
