Hybrid Theory

Park Linkin lyrics

Park Linkin lyrics

"H VLTG3 Lyrics"

Voar Lyrics
Voar Eu queria ser astronauta o meu pais nao deixou Depois quis ir jogar a bola A minha mae nao deixou Tive vontade de voltar a escola Mas o avo nao deixou Fechei os olhos e tentei dormir Aquela dor nao deixou ? meu anjo da guarda Faz-me voltar a sonhar Faz-me ser astronauta e voar O meu quarto ? o meu mundo O ecran ? a janela Nao choro em frente a mi


Chester]
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes....

[Mike]
Hybrid
(Linkin Park)
I've been diggin into crates ever since I was livin in space
Before the rat race, before monkeys had human traits
I mastered numerology, and big bang theology
performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
Invented the mic so I can start blessin it
Chin-checkin' kids to make my point like an impressionist
Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic chords like double helixes
to show them what I'm made of
I buckle knees like leg braces, cast a spell of instrumentalist
on all of you MCs who hate us
So you can try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on
From now to infinity, let icon be bygones
I fire bombs, ghostly notes haunt this
I tried threats, but moved on to a promise She Goes Nana Lyrics
She's like a rainbow Sways while she glows Moves like a river Turns while she flows Uuh yeah And then she steels your heart away She's taking it all someday I'll make her mine yeah You look into her angel eyes The cherry red sun will rise and love will shine CHORUS When she goes nana nana Colors will keep on turning Shimmering by like a rainbutterfly Cruising the blue
r /> I stomp shit with or without an accomplice
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this

High voltage
This is the unforgettable sound
High voltage
Bringin you up and takin you down
High voltage
Comin at you from every side
High voltage
Making the rythm and rhyme collide

[Mike]
I've put a kink in the backbones, of clones with microphones
Never satisfied my rhymes jones
Spraying bright day over what you might say My blood types krybon, Technicolor type A
On highways write with road rage
Cages of wind, And cages of tin,
that bounce all around
Surround sound, devouring the scenes
Subliminal gangrene paintings, over all the same things
Sing songs karaoke copy bullshit
Break bones verbally
with sticks and stones tactics
Blood Orgy Lyrics
Bodies hung in rows on hooks Holes remain where limbs once were Heads removed while stumps ooze blood Putrid stench-filled death locker Buckets under corpses fill Blood collected for the orgy Torso drained and limbs are saved Along with heads for decorations Blood splashed on the ground Naked zombies gather 'round Writhing fucking giving head Blood orgy of the undead Teeth dislodge in g
Forth dimension, compact convention
Write rhymes with ease
while the track stands at attention
Meant to put you away with the pencil
Pistol, official, sixteen line, a rhyme missile
While you risk your all I pick out all your flaws
Singing rah blah, blah, blah you can say you saw

High voltage
This is the unforgettable sound
High voltage
Bringin you up and takin you down
High voltage
Comin at you from every side
High voltage
Making the rythm and rhyme collide (2x)

[Pharoahe Monch]
Who's the man, demanding you hand over your land Rover
the man's bolder than the Pharoahe
when he jams you glance over
I am visclorosuos, the most ferocious
When I spy my third eye it's extremely high voltage
That's why I need ruby quartz glasses,
caus
Could I've Been Lyrics
Could I've been Something more than what I've become Really wonderful than some Then today I heard a sade sad song I sang And it was wonderful with pain And stop believing and I started thinking It could be my mind That's got me all choked up inside With thoughts of all thsoe fears I hide And I stop thinking how I start believing We could share our time that means nothing If you ar
when I glance theres a chance
That I might blast the masses
Subliminals transmitted through piano
Integrated in flow, calculated to nano
I use skills when I need pleas
heats the rhyme I hear when I bleed as I proceed through time
I walk through walls and inanimate obstacles
By enducing the reduction of cells and molecules
I bring the knowledge you swallow a state that's a hologram
I botch your head, faten your lip like collagen
The telepath delivers verses with no postage
Mike Shinoda, Pharoahe Monche we high voltage

High voltage
This is the unforgettable sound
High voltage
Bringin you up and takin you down
High voltage
Comin at you from every side
High voltage Making the rythm and rhyme collide (2x)

[Pharoahe Monch]
Linkin Park (distorted