Sex, Drugs and Rock'n'Roll!!

I know your hiding places
and I know your every move
cuz' girl, I've been lonely too.
And I seen a million faces
been to a million places.
But, girl, there ain't no one quite like you.

And I'm gone through Hell and High Water.
Washed away with the tide.
I can lose a damn war all by myself,
if you were on the other side.
So, in the morning when the rooster crows,
back your bags and get ready to go.
If you're walkin' through hell and high water, please don't do it alone.

I know, you feel left down.
and I know, you been turned out.
I wish I've been there for you.
So when the night time comes around.
And you feel like an only child,
just know, I'll be there for you.

And I'm gone through Hell and High Water.
Washed away with the tide.
I can lose a damn war all by myself,
if you were on the other side.
So, in the morning when the rooster crows,
back your bags and get ready to go.
If you're walkin' through hell and high water, please don't do it alone.

[Guitar Solo]

And I'm gone through Hell and High Water.
Washed away with the tide.
I can lose a damn war all by myself,
if you were on the other side.
So, in the morning when the rooster crows,
back your bags and get ready to go.
If you're walkin' through hell and high water, please don't do it alone.
If you're walkin' through hell and high water, please don't do it alone.
Oh, no...

Here we go for the hundredth time,
Hand grenade pins in every line,
Throw 'em up and let something shine.
Going out of my f**king mind.
Filthy mouth, no excuse.
Find a new place to hang this noose.
String me up from atop these roofs.
Knot it tight so I won't get loose.
Truth is you can stop and stare,
Bled myself out and no one cares.
Dug a trench out, laid down there
With a shovel up out to reach somewhere.
Yeah someone pour it in,
Make it a dirt dance floor again.
Say your prayers and stomp it out,
When they bring that chorus in.

[Chester Bennington]

(Chorus)
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away.
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away.
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away,
Just to throw it away,
Just to throw it away.

[Mike Shinoda]

I bleed it out.
Go, stop the show.
Choppy words and a sloppy flow.
Shotgun opera, lock and load,
Cock it back and then watch it go.
Mama help me, I've been cursed,
Death is rolling in every verse.
Candy paint on his brand new hearse.
Can't contain him, he knows he works.
F**k this hurts, I won't lie.
Doesn't matter how hard I try.

Half the words don't mean a thing,

And I know that I won't be satisfied.
So why, try ignoring him.
Make it a dirt dance floor again.
Say your prayers and stomp it out,
When they bring that chorus in.

[Chester Bennington]

(Chorus)
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away.
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away.
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away,
Just to throw it away,
Just to throw it away.

I bleed it out.
I've opened up these scars,
I'll make you face this.
I pulled myself so far,
I'll make you face this now.

I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away.
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away.
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away,
Just to throw it away,
Just to throw it away.

I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away.
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away.
I bleed it out,
Digging deeper just to throw it away,
Just to throw it away,
Just to throw it away.

I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.
I bleed it out.

See the devil on the door step now, my oh my
Telling everybody oh just how to live their lives
Sliding down the information higway
Buying in just like a bunch of fools
Time is ticking and we can't go back, my oh my

What about the world today
What about the place that we call home
We've never been so many
And we've never been so alone

Chorus
Keep watching from your picket fence
You keep talking but it makes no sence
You say we're not responsible
But we are, we are
You wash your hands
You come out clean
But fail to recognize the enemie's within
You say we're not responsible
But we are, we are, we are

One step forward making two steps back, my oh my
Riding piggy on the bad boys back for life
Lining up for the grand illusion
No answers for no questins asked
Lining up for the execution – without knowing why

Chorus

It's all about power, bout taking control
Breaking the will, and raping the soul
They suck us dry til there's nothing left
My oh my, my oh my

Chorus