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Runaway

Graffiti decorations
Underneath a sky of dust
A constant wave of tension
On top of broken trust
The lessons that you taught me
I learned were never true

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wake in a sweat again
another day's been laid to waste
in my disgrace
stuck in my head again
feels like i'll never leave this place
there's no escape

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Why does it feel like night today?
Something in here’s not right today.
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia’s all I got left
I don’t know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed

I dreamed I was missing
You were so scared
But no one would listen
‘Cause no one else cares
After my dreaming
I woke with this fear
What am I leaving?
When I'm done here

God bless us every one
We're a broken people living under loaded gun
And it can't be outfought
It can't be outdone
It can't be outmatched
It can't be outrun
No

Yeah,
i am not a pattern to be followed
the pill that i'm on
is a tough one to swallow
i'm not a criminal
not a robano
not a born leader
i'm a tough act to follow

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are you lost / in your lies
do you tell yourself i don't realize
your campaign's a disguise
replaced freedom with fear / you trade money for lives
i'm aware of what you've done

When I pretend
Everything is what I want it to be
I look exactly like what you had always
Wanted to see
When I pretend
I can forget about the criminal I am
Stealing second after second just ’cause
I know I can

I cannot take this anymore
I’m saying everything I’ve said before
All these words they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Less I hear the less you’ll say
But you’ll find that out anyway
Just like before…

Негодяи и короли

"Иногда приходит время, когда действия государственной машины
становятся настолько гнусными, вызывают такое отвращение,
что ты не можешь больше участвовать в этом. Не можешь даже опосредованно принимать участие, и должен броситься телом под ее шестеренки,
колеса, рычаги, под весь этот механизм,
и ты должен остановить его. Ты должен показать людям,
что управляют и владеют им, что до тех пор, пока ты не обрел свободу,

There are just too many
Times that people
Have tried to look inside of me
Wondering what I think of you
And I protect you out of courtesy
Too many times that I’ve
Held on when I needed to push away
Afraid to say what was on my mind

Пламя в небесах (Linkin Park)

Я жег костры из умерших лесов,
В небесах горела невиновных кровь.
Наполнил кубок мне опять морской прилив,
Потом излил его в океан грязи.
Нет...

Посланник

Когда ты чувствуешь, что ты одинок,
Отрезан от этого жестокого мира,
Твои инстинкты говорят тебе, что надо бежать.
Слушай свое сердце,
Эти голоса ангела,
Они тебе поют,

When you were standing in the wake of devastation
when you were waiting on the edge of the unknown
with the cataclysm raining down, insides crying save me now
you were there and possibly alone.

Do you feel cold and lost in desperation
you build up all the failiures all you've known
remember all the sadness and frustration

I woke up in a dream today
To the cold of the static, and put my cold feet on the floor
Forgot all about yesterday
Remembering I'm pretending to be where I'm not anymore
A little taste of hypocrisy
And I'm left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react
Even though you're so close to me
You're still so distant, and I can't bring you back

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What do I do to ignore them behind me?
Do I follow my instincts blindly?
Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams
And give in to sad thoughts that are maddening?
Do I sit here and try to stand it?
Or do I try to catch them redhanded?

(yeah) (yo)
You were that foundation
Never gonna be another one, no.
I followed, so taken
so conditioned I could never let go
Then sorrow, then sickness
then the shock when you flip it on me
So hollow, so vicious

If everything would just stop
Then maybe I could clear up my thoughts
If everything would stand still
I could've hidden how lost I feel

I should've said what I hear
I should've let myself fear
I should've made myself clear

Watch as the room rocks
Mentally moonwalk
Mixed media slang
Banging in your boom box verbal violence
Lyrical stylist
In a time when rock hip hop rhymes are childish
You cant tempt me with rhymes that are empty
Rapping to a beat doesnt make you an emcee