Linkin Park - Hybrid Theory

Hybrid Theory

P2001

Linkin Park

Треки альбома

  • 1
    Papercut
    03:05
  • 2
    One Step Closer
    02:36
  • 3
    With You
    03:23
  • 4
    Points Of Authority
    03:20
  • 5
    Crawling
    03:29
  • 6
    Runaway
    03:04
  • 7
    By Myself
    03:10
  • 8
    In The End
    03:36
  • 9
    A Place For My Head
    03:05
  • 10
    Forgotten

    Текст песни

    "Chorus:
    From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop
    At the core I'm forgotten,in the middle of my thoughts
    Taken far from the safety, the pictures there
    The memories won't escape me


    We're stuck in a place so dark you can hardly see
    The manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe
    And as the rain drips down acidic questions around me
    I block out the sight of the powers that be


    And duck away into the darkness, time's up
    I'll wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut
    So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend
    And the eyes ease open and its dark again


    Chorus:
    From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop
    At the core I'm forgotten,in the middle of my thoughts
    Taken far from the safety, the pictures there
    The memories won't escape me, so why should I care


    In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up
    The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up
    Listen to sounds, dizy from the ups and downs
    Enausiated by the polutted rot that's all around


    Watching the wheels of the cars that pass
    I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts
    A window grows and catches the eye
    And crys out a yellow light as it passes me by


    And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box
    Inside a building of rock with antennas on top now
    Nothing can stop in this land of the pain
    The sane lose, not knowing they were part of the game


    And while the insides change the box stays the same
    And the figure inside could bear anybody's name
    The memories I keep are from a time like then
    I put them on paper so I can come back to them


    Someday I'm hopin to close my eyes and pretend
    That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again
    From the top to the bottom, bottom to top I stop
    At the core I'm forgotten,in the middle of my thoughts


    Taken far from my safety, the pictures there
    The memory won't escape me
    I'm here at this podium talkin, the ceremony offering
    Dedicated to urban disfunctional offspring


    What's happening? City governments are eternally nappin
    Trapped in greedy covenants causing urban collapse
    Bullets that scar souls with dark holes
    Get more than your car stole some hearts be blacker than charcoal


    For real, this society's deprevation
    Depends not on our differences but the separation within
    No preporation is made, limited aid, minimum wage
    Livim in a tenament cage, where rent isn't paid


    Tragedy with a parade
    The darkness overspreads like a permanent plague
    In the memory you'll find me, eyes burning up
    The darkness holding me tightly, until the sun rises up
    "
    03:14
  • 11
    Cure For The Itch
    02:37
  • 12
    Pushing Me Away
    03:11
  • 13
    My December
    04:21
  • 14
    High Voltage
    03:45

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