Park Linkin Frgt10 Lyrics

Frgt10 Lyrics

From the top to the bottom  

 Bottom to top I stop  

 At the core I've forgotten  

 In the middle of my thoughts  

 Taken far from my safety  

 The picture's there  

 The memory won't escape me  

  

 [Mike] 

 We're stuck in a place so dark you can hardly see  

 The manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe  

 And as the rain drips acidic questions around me  

 I block out the sight of the powers that be  

 And duck away into the darkness, times up  

 I wind up in a rusted world with eyes shut  

 So tight that it blurs into the world of pretend  

 And the eyes ease open and it's dark again  

  

 From the top to the bottom  

 Bottom to top I stop  

 At the core I've forgotten  

 In the middle of my thoughts  

 Taken far from my safety  

 The picture's there  

 The memory won't escape me  

 But why should I care  

  

 [Chali 2NA]  

 In the memory you'll find me  

 Eyes burning up  

 The darkness holding me tightly  

 Until the sun rises up  

  

 [Mike]Listen to the sound, dizzy from the ups and downs  

 I'm nauseated by the polluted rock that's all around  

 Watchin the wheels of cars that pass I look past  

 To the last of the light and the long shadows it casts  

 A window grows and captures the eye  

 And cries out a yellow light as it passes me by  

 And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box  

 Inside a building of rock with antennas on top  

 Now, nothing can stop in this land of the pain  

 The sane lose not knowing they were part of the game  

 And while the insides changed the box stays the same  

 And the figure inside could bear anybody's name  

 The memories I keep are from a time like then  

 I put on my paper so I could come back to them  

 Someday I'm hoping to close my eyes and pretend  

 That this crumpled up paper can be perfect again  

  

 Yo. From the top to the bottom  

 Bottom to top I stop  

 At the core I've forgotten  

 In the middle of my thoughts  

 Taken far from my safety  

 The picture's there  

 The memory won't escape me  

  

 [Chali 2NA] 

 I'm here at this podium talking, the ceremonial offerings  

 Dedicated to urban dysfunctional offspring  

 What's happening? City governments are eternally napping  

 Trapped in greedy convenants causing an urban collapsing  

 Bullets that scar souls with dark holds  

 Get more then your car stole, some hearts be blacker than charcoal  

 For real. This society's deprivation depends  

 Not on our differences but the separation within  

 No preparation is made, limited aid, and minimum wage  

 Living in a tenement cage for innocent pay  

 Tragedy within a parade  

 The darkness overspreads like a permanent plague  

 I'm the forgotten  

 In the memory you'll find me  

 Eyes burning up  

 The darkness holding me tightly  

 Until the sun rises up