- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
Eminem & Linkin Park
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The Catalyst / Cocaine (alternate version)
Like memories in cold decay Transmissions echoing away Far from the world of you and I Where oceans bleed into the sky The sky.
This is a beat with no words at first, it's a blank painting Exercising the mind, it's brain strength training It starts off something like, 'Shady's an insane maniac Yeah, Slim Shady, that's a zany name, ain't it?' Now all you need's an image to go with the name, baby Wifebeaters and white t-shirts, Hanes mainly It's a long shot, but is it possible? There's a lane, maybe If not he's gon' have to come and change the whole game, ain't he? He wants the fame so bad he can taste it, he can see his name up in lights Women screaming his f***ing name, fainting Shady did it, he sold out the whole dang stadium Joe Shmoe made it, he took his Plain Jane lady And his baby Hailie out the trailer but he ain't trailing anymore He's ahead of the race, while maintaining his innocence Little does he know his train is derailing And he's about to be raped by this game anally, now.
God bless us everyone We're a broken people living under loaded gun And it can't be outfought It can't be outdone It can't out matched It can't be outrun And when I close my eyes tonight To symphonies of blinding light God bless everyone We're a broken people living under loaded gun Like memories in cold decay Transmissions echoing away Far from the world of you and I Where oceans bleed into the sky into the sky To symphonies of blinding light God save us everyone When we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns
You're operating on all cylinders, syllables spit like dillingers Spilling your guts, people are feeling your mic skills But these haters are ice grilling ya Willing to sacrifice anything for the life that they might steal from ya もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Fake friends will kill for ya, die for ya but you can't decipher Why for the life of ya, it wasn't like this when you were cyphering Argue with your wife again, she found Vicodin In your pants last night again, your dispute's public Nothing is private anymore, oh, and your best friend?
Say bye-bye to him, what kind of apple you take a bite of Slim? (But this is what you wanted Marshall, ain't it?) f*** no! The way that it turned out was nothin' like the picture that I painted In my head, sometimes a dream and making it's more fun Than it's to actually make it, the game stripped me naked It robbed me of ever having another real relationship With another girl, this world is a f***ing trip As I slip in another world, proceed, take another hit Sniff 'til I f***ing hurl, tell 'em all to f***ing sit And spin 'til they f***ing twirl, middle finger up again Relapsing back in this game, oh well, f*** it then, now.
Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go
Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go
Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go Lift me up, let me go (God bless us everyone) (We're a broken people living under loaded gun) Lift me up, let me go (And it can't be out fought, it can't be outdone) (It can't outmatched, it can't be outrun, no when I close my eyes tonight To symphonies of blinding light God bless everyone We're a broken people living under loaded gun Like memories in cold decay Transmissions echoing away Far from the world of you and I Where oceans bleed into the sky it can't be out fought, it can't be outdone It can't outmatched, it can't be outrun)
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