專輯：末日警鐘 毀滅‧新生 (Minutes To Midnight)
歌曲：Hands Held High (Album Version)
作詞：Linkin Park
作曲：Linkin Park
Turn my mic up louder I
got to say something
Light weights step it aside
syllables get pumping
People on the street
when we come in
Feel it in your chest the
they panic and start running
Words on loose leaf
sheet complete coming
I jump on my mind and
summon the rhyme, I'm dumping
Healing the blind
I promised 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
And these fuckers are laughing
the way to the bank
cashing the check
Asking you to have
compassion have 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
In my living room watching
I am not laughing cause
When it gets tense I
know what might happen
The world is cold the bold
men make action
Have to react to get
blown into fractions
Ten years old
it is something to see
Another kid my age
drug under a jeep
Taken and bound and found
later under a tree
I wonder if he had thought
the next one could be me
Do you see
the soldiers they're out today
They brush the dust from
bulletproof vests away
It's ironic at
times like this you pray
But a bomb blew the
mosque yesterday
There's bombs in the busses,
bikes, roads
Inside your market,
your shops, your clothes
My dad he's got a lot
of fear I know
But enough pride inside
not to let that show
My brother had a book
he would hold with pride
A little red cover
with a broken spine
On the back,
he hand wrote a quote inside
When the rich wage
war it's the poor who die
And Meanwhile,
the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling
for nightly news to replay
the rest of the world
watching at the end of the day
Both scared and angry
like "what did he say?"
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen...
With hands held high
into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens
up to swallow you
With hands held high
into a sky so bluee
As the ocean
opens up to swallow you
With hands held high
into a sky so blue
As the ocean
opens up to swallow you
With hands held high
into a sky so blue
As the ocean
opens up to swallow you
With hands held high
into a sky so blue
As the ocean
opens up to swallow you
With hands held high
into a sky so blue
As the ocean
opens up to swallow you
