[1/2 Hook: Chester Bennington]
Steel unload, final blow
We the animals take control
Hear us now, clear and true
Wretches and kings we come for you

[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]
To save face, how low can you go
Act like ya heard but yet you don't know
I act like a murderer, Dexter with the flow
They underestimate me, I'm killing 'em on the low
So get down, but you don't really have an option
Shouting at the top of your lungs, please stop it
My Woodstock mixed with some '88 Compton
Lucy in the Sky with a sawed-off shotgun
Stop it, walk into a beat so cold
The rhythm that's created when these guns unload
And no one make a move unless my people say so
Got everything outta control, now everybody go

[Verse 2: Divine Styler]
Occupying, modifying every state in downtown
Gentrifying, simplifying military compounds
Satellite, nanobytes superchip in subhuman Manchurian
I'm so Megatron
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