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Jan 19th, 3:59pm
As a Soldier I love this song, because it lets people know that it's rough over there, and some people just don't givehit, about the one's who put their lives at stake everyday. I'm proud to have my family knowing that I will keep them safe, and so will my Cousin Michelle, and Cousin-inlaw, Eric there with them to protect them. Most of my friends in the army are over seas, and I'm gonna make then happy over here keeping their family safe so they don't have to worry about them only making it back alive... I love you guys!! Freedom isn't free someone died for it!!
Dec 25th, 5:41am
i love this song and i am a soldier in the us army and this song bad azz
Oct 29th, 6:50pm
This song kicks ass & really tells it how it is!
Oct 19th, 4:58am
This song is intense...But the message of the song is useless if all people do is just listen and enjoythe music. The world is freakn messed up people
Oct 17th, 2:04am
great song
Sep 28th, 10:10pm
i agree wit rated r superstar it surely iz
Sep 5th, 7:05am
wow!!!!!!!it's pure holy!!!!!!!!
Feb 25th, 1:08pm
Turn my mic up louder, I got to say something
Lightweights steppin' aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumping
People on the street then panic and start running
Words on loose leaf sheet, complete coming
I jump in my mind, I summon the rhyme I'm dumping
Healing the blind, I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drumming

Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
Fuck that, I wanna see some fists pumping
List something, take back what's yours
Say something that you know they might attack you for
'Cause I'm sick of being treated like I had before
Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
Like this war's really just a different brand of war
Like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor
Like they understand you, in the back of their jet

When you can't put gas in your tank, these fuckers
Are laughing their way to the bank, and cashing their check
Asking you to have the passion and have some respect
For a leader so nervous in an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
In the living room, laughing like, 'What did he say?'

Amen
[x5]

In my living room watching it, I am not laughing
'Cause when it gets tense, I know what might happen
The world is cold, the bold men take action
Have to react or get blown into fractions

At 10 years old, it's something to see
Another kid my age drugged under a Jeep
Taken and bound and found later under a tree
I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me
Do you see the soldiers that are out today?
They brush the dust from bulletproof vests away
It's ironic, at times like this you'd pray
But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday
There's bombs on the buses, bikes, roads

Inside your market, your shops, and your clothes
My dad, he's got a lot of fear, I know
But enough pride inside not to let that show
My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine on the back
He hand-wrote a quote inside,
'When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die'
Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
The rest of the world watching at the end of the day
Both scared and angry, like 'What did he say?'

Amen
[x5]

With hands held high into the skies above
The ocean opens up to swallow you
Dec 8th, 7:30pm
Turn my mic up louder I got to say something
Light weights step to the side when we come in
Feel it in your chest / the syllables get pumping
People on the street they panic and start running
Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming
I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme, I'm dumping
Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
F___ that I wanna see some fists pumping
Risk something / take back what's yours
Say something that you know they might attack you for
Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have before
Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
Like this war's really just a different brand of war
Like it doesn't cater the rich and abandon poor
Like they understand you in the back of the jet
When you can't put gas in your tank / and
These f_____ are laughing their way to the bank / cashing the check
Asking you to have compassion / have respect
For a leader so nervous in an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
In their living room laughing like "what did he say?"/

In my living room watching / I am not laughing /
Cause when it gets tense I know what might happen
World is cold / the bold men take action
Have to react or get blown into fractions
Ten years old / it's something to see /
Another kid my age drug under a jeep
Taken and bound / and found later under a tree
I wonder if he had thought the next one could be me
Do you see / the soldiers / they're out today
They brush the dust from bullet proof vests away
It's ironic / at times like this you pray
But a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday
There's bombs in the buses / bikes / roads
Inside your market / your shops / your clothes /
My dad he's got a lot of fear I know
But enough pride inside not to let that show
My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine
On the back, he hand-wrote a quote inside:
"When the rich wage war it's the poor who die"
Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
both scared and angry like "what did he say?"

with hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you
Aug 22nd, 9:44pm
turn my
mic up louder i got to say something
lightweights step it aside when we come in
feel it in your chest / the syllables get pumping
people on the street they panic and start running
words on loose leaf sheet complete coming
i jump in my mind and summon the rhyme i'm dumping
healing the blind i promise to let the sun in
sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
fuck that / i wanna see some fists pumping
risk something / take back what's yours
say something that you know they might attack you for
cause i'm sick of being treated like i have before
like it's stupid standing for what i'm standing for
like this war's really just a different brand of war
like it doesn't cater to rich and abandon poor
like they understand you in the back of the jet / when you
can't put gas in your tank / and these fuckers are
laughing their way to the bank / cashing the check
asking you to have compassion / have respect
for a leader so nervous in an obvious way
stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
and the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
in their living room laughing like
what did he say

in my living room watching / i am not laughing / cause
when it gets tense i know what might happen
the world is cold / the bold men make action
have to react or get blown into fractions
ten years old / it's something to see / another
kid my age drugged under a jeep
taken and bound / and found later under a tree
i wonder if he had thought the next one could be me
do you see / the soldiers / they're out today they
brush the dust from bulletproof vests away
it's ironic / at times like this you pray
but a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday
there's bombs on the busses / bikes / roads
inside your market / your shops / your clothes / my dad
he's got a lot of fear i know
but enough pride inside not to let that show
my brother had a book he would hold with pride
a little red cover with a broken spine
on the back / he hand wrote a quote inside:
"when the rich wage war it’s the poor who die"
and meanwhile / the leader just talks away
stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
both scared and angry like
what did he say

with hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you

with hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you

with hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you

with hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you

with hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you

with hands held high into a sky so blue
as the ocean opens up to swallow you

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Date Posted 2 years ago
Title: Hands Held High
Artist: Linkin Park
Rated: 81 times
Favorited: 117 times
Played: 220,082 times
Commented: 52 times

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