were Well here you are. Are you happy? Had enough? I tried, I swear It was more that I could bear Change the changes, fix me quick Stick the needle in
I am not to blame (I was just a little girl). I am still ashamed in a way. But you never said you were just a little girl; you can always call my name
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[chorus] I never thought I would ever get this far But I guess I was wrong Work Work To me there’s no such thing as giving up You can be anything you
havin a slappin '. Believe me I'd much rather pick up a pencil than a pistol but I'm pissed now But it all depends on just how far it get's took on the
a dick BEYOTCH! Mercy, never that, you say you comin back? Bring it on, fo' whoever strapped Introduce you to the pleasure and the pain, you can go so far
he crossed the line, overboard, overdrawn, over looked, it's over now She looks at herself no one to turn to, then she wonders how it got this far Right
beauty slides This silhouette, she screams Will you come to me? Will you come to me? Kiss me, quick I'm losing Why can't we live forever? Kiss me, quick
the gift to make music with meaning (With meaning) Cause i never thought i'd come this far, with a mansion and a fancy car Never thought success would come this quick
All my reasons for obscenity, all a part of me Truth won't help you now All the loves gone too far Truth won't help you now All the loves gone too far
I adore. I can’t believe the way you’re bending Can’t believe this neverending moaning asking him for more Begging him for more How far will I go
your East and your West side But you ain't in it when it comes to the homicide Niggaz better get up off that bullshit quick Caught up in the limelight
running scared from a clown I'm terrified of what you do My stomach screams just when I look at you Run far away so I can breathe Even though you're far
It's too far It's too fast It's too quick It won't last It's not right but it's not wrong There's not time move along But i've come much too far And i
, like here comes trouble Year of the dog again, first week double Low in the rider, east coast nigga Fo' in the rider, street loc nigga Far for jiggie
crybaby I'm the crybaby A caterpillar that got stuck Mr. Moth come quick with any luck A long walk to a dark ha-ha-house A roman candle heart keep us far
as far as they can tell what I'm getting at Tied my tongue around my neck For the last time It's not like I don't respect your opinion Quick with lips
white boys, skaters and bike boys Who may act different but the struggles alike, boy Shinoda know that if there's a problem I'm coming over, yo Quick