Until It Breaks
Linkin Park
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A It goes a one, two, threeBb I was born with the hunger of aA lion, the strength of a sunG I don't need to sweat it when theA competition comeBb A Original style, like an eight of eight drumG A So I don't run the track, no, I make the track runBb A My momma taught me words, my daddy built rocketsG A I hold 'em both together now, tell me what I gotBb It's a pretty small weapon, I canA shoot it, I can drop itG But learn to respect it 'cause youA clearly can't stop itA Like that...A It ain't over 'cause the sharks on the left side, the snakes on the rightA And anything you do, they wanna get a little biteA It really doesn't matter if you're wrong or if you're rightA Cause once they get their teeth in, nothing really fightsBb A And razzle me, I do it like I got nothing to loseG And you can run your mouth like youA could try to fill my shoesBb But steady little soldier, I ain'tA standing next to youG I can lay it on the ground beforeA you're even in my viewContinúa después del anuncioA Like that... [Interlude]Am G Give me the strength of theAm rising sunAm C D Give me the truth of the wordsAm unsungC D And when the last bells ring, theC poor men singD Bring me to kingdom come [Verse]A This is something for your people on the block to blackout and rock toA Give you what you need like Papa, who shot yaA Separate the weak from the obsolete, you're meek, I creep hard on impostorsG And switch styles on the dime, quick-witted y'allG Quit tripping, I don't have time for your cryingG I grind tough sucka make your mind up, are you in the firing squad or are you in the line-up?Bb A Bang, bang, little monkey man playingG A With the big guns only get you slainBb I ain't playing, I'm just sayingA you ain't got a sliver of a chanceG I get ill or I deliver while youA quiver in your pantsBb A So shake, shake down, money, here's the break downG A You can play the bank, I'mma play the bank take downBb A And no mistakes now I'm coming to get youG I'm just a Banksy, you're aA Brainwash, get the picture?A It's like that [Chorus]A We swim against the rising wavesD A and crash against the shoreA The body bends until it breaksD A D A The early morning sings no moreA So rest your head. it's time to sleepD A And dream of what's in storeA The body bends until it breaksD A And sings again no moreE A Cause time has torn the flesh awayD E A The early morning sings no more
Composición: Allie Wrubel, Herbert Magidson, Puff Daddy, Big Poppa, Nashiem Sa Allah Myrick, Brad Delson, Mike Shinoda, Joe Hahn, Bourdon Robert, David Farrell y Chester Bennington
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