作詞
DAVE FARRELL Linkin Park MARK WAKEFIELD
作曲
DAVE FARRELL Linkin Park MARK WAKEFIELD
專輯:顛覆混合理論 (Reanimation)
歌曲:Frgt / 10 (Album Version)
作詞:DAVE FARRELL、
Linkin Park、MARK WAKEFIELD
作曲:DAVE FARRELL、
Linkin Park、MARK WAKEFIELD
we're stuck in
a place so dark,
you could hardly see
a manner of
matter that splits
with the words i breathe
and as the rain drips
acidic questions around me
i block out the sight
of the powers that be
duck away into
the darkness, times up
i 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 it's dark again
listen to the sound,
dizzy from the ups and downs
and nauseated by the polluted
rock that's all around
watchin the wheels of cars
that pass i look past
to the last of the light
and the long shadows it casts
a window grows
and captures the eye
and cries out yellow
light as it passes me by
and a young shadowy figure
sits in front of a box
inside a building of rocks
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 on my paper so
i could 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 picture's there
the memory won't escape me
i'm here at
the podium talking,
the ceremonial offerings
dedicated to urban
dysfunctional offspring
what's happened?
city governments are
eternally napping
trapped in greedy covenants,
causin urban collapsing
bullets that scar souls,
with dark holds,
get more than your car stole
some hearts be
blacker than charcoal
for real, this society's
deprivation depends
not on our differences,
but the separation within
no preparation is made,
limited age, minimum wage
livin in a tenement
cage for innocent pay
tragedy within a parade,
the darkness overspread
like permanent plauge,
i'm forgotten