It Out
[Mike Shinoda]
Yea we go for the hundredth time,
Hand grenade pins every line,
Throw 'em up and let shine.
Going out my fucking mind.
mouth, no excuse.
Find a place to hang this noose.
String me from atop these roofs.
Knot it tight so won't get loose.
Truth is can stop and stare,
Run out and no one cares.
Dug a trench out, down there
With a up out to reach somewhere.
someone pour it in,
Make it a dirt dance floor
Say prayers and stomp it out,
When bring that chorus in.
[Chester Bennington]
(Chorus)
I bleed out,
Digging deeper just throw it away.
I bleed it
Digging deeper just throw it away.
I it out,
Digging deeper just to it away,
Just to it away,
Just throw it away.
[Mike Shinoda]
I it out.
Go, stop the
your words in a sloppy flow.
Shotgun I pump, lock and
Cock it and then watch it go.
Mama help me, I've cursed,
Death rolling in every verse.
Candypaint on his brand new
Can't contain him, he knows works.
Bleed It Out on
I hope this hurts, I mind.
Doesn't matter how I try.
Half the words don't mean a
And know that I won't be satisfied.
So why, ignoring him.
Make your dirt dance again.
Say prayers and stomp it out,
When they bring that chorus
[Chester Bennington]
(Chorus)
I bleed out,
Digging deeper just to throw away.
I bleed out,
Digging deeper just to throw it
I bleed it
Digging just to throw it away,
Just to throw it
Just to throw it
I it out.
opened up these skies,
make you face this.
pulled myself so far,
I'll make you face now.
I bleed out,
Digging deeper just to throw it
I it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it
I bleed it
deeper just to throw it away,
Just throw it away,
Just to it away.
I bleed it
Digging just to throw it away.
I bleed it
Digging deeper just to throw it
bleed it out,
deeper just to throw it away,
Just to throw away,
Just to throw it
I bleed it out.