[Intro: Mike Shinoda]
Drop like "Get up," take to the streets
Better lock that kid up, face full of teeth
When he hock that spit up, pacin' the beat like a beast
Rockin' the block on repeat
Speak from the cut like a rush of blood
Paint red on the sleeves of the ones you love
Lay the sick ones down and the bells will ring
Put pennies on the eyes, let the dead men sing
[Verse 1: Chester Bennington]
I shiver and shake the warm air cold
I'm alone on my own
In every mistake, I dig this hole
Through my skin and bones
[Pre-Chorus: Chester Bennington]
It’s harder starting over
Than never to have changed
[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
With blackbirds following me
I'm digging out my grave
They close in, swallowing me
The pain, it comes in waves
I'm getting back what I gave
Drop like "Get up," take to the streets
Better lock that kid up, face full of teeth
When he hock that spit up, pacin' the beat like a beast
Rockin' the block on repeat
Speak from the cut like a rush of blood
Paint red on the sleeves of the ones you love
Lay the sick ones down and the bells will ring
Put pennies on the eyes, let the dead men sing
[Verse 1: Chester Bennington]
I shiver and shake the warm air cold
I'm alone on my own
In every mistake, I dig this hole
Through my skin and bones
[Pre-Chorus: Chester Bennington]
It’s harder starting over
Than never to have changed
[Chorus: Chester Bennington]
With blackbirds following me
I'm digging out my grave
They close in, swallowing me
The pain, it comes in waves
I'm getting back what I gave
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