Frgt-10

[ti:Frgt/10] [ar:Linkin Park] [al:Reanimation] [by:van] [offset:500] [0:0]欢迎访问 我爱音乐 [00:00.00]Linkin Park - Frgt/10 [00:03.00](feat. Alchemist, Chali 2na) [00:06.00] [01:56.11][00:41.12][00:10.86]From the top to the bottom [01:57.39][00:42.11][00:12.12]Bottom to top I stop [01:58.63][00:43.42][00:13.32]At the core I've forgotten [01:59.95][00:44.59][00:14.48]In the middle of my thoughts [02:01.10][00:45.75][00:15.62]Taken far from my safety [02:02.51][00:47.28][00:17.02]The picture's there [02:03.73][00:48.35][00:18.16]The memory won't escape me [00:19.60][00:20.38]We're stuck in a place so dark, you could hardly see [00:23.11]A manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe [00:25.60]And as the rain drips acidic questions around me [00:28.17]I block out the sight of the powers that be [00:30.68]Duck away into the darkness, times up [00:33.19]I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut [00:35.72]So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend [00:38.27]And the eyes ease open and it's dark again[00:50.01]But why should I care[02:37.10][00:52.01]In the memory you'll find me [02:42.30][00:57.05]Eyes burning up [02:46.77][01:01.86]The darkness holding me tightly [02:52.22][01:06.31]Until the sun rises up [01:12.51] [01:15.63]Listen to the sound, dizzy from the ups and downs [01:18.29]And nauseated by the polluted rock that's all around [01:20.87]Watchin the wheels of cars that pass [01:22.64]I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts [01:26.06]A window grows and captures the eye [01:28.37]And cries out yellow light as it passes me by [01:30.84]And a young, shadowy figure sits in front of a box [01:33.35]Inside a building of rocks with antennas on top [01:35.97]Now, nothing can stop in this land of the pain [01:38.34]The same lose, not knowing they were part of the game [01:40.88]And while the insides change, the box stays the same [01:43.49]And the figure inside could bear anybody's name [01:46.15]The memories I keep are from a time like then [01:48.69]I put on my paper so I could come back to them [01:51.09]Someday i'm hopin to close my eyes and pretend [01:53.58]That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again[02:05.80]I'm here at the podium talking, the ceremonial offerings [02:08.78]Dedicated to urban dysfunctional offspring [02:11.26]What's happening [02:11.83]City governments are eternally napping [02:13.84]Trapped in greedy covenants, causin urban collapsing [02:16.33]Bullets that scar souls, with dark holds, get more than your car stole [02:19.45]Some hearts be blacker than charcoal [02:21.36]For real, this society's deprivation depends not on our differences, [02:24.83]but the separation within [02:26.22]No preparation is made, limited aid, minimum wage [02:29.41]Livin in a tenement cage where rent isn't paid [02:32.07]Tragedy within a parade [02:33.75]The darkness overspread like permanent plauge [02:36.25]I'm the forgotten [03:25.86][02:57.44] [03:29.34]/\___END___/\