"The dude, he said that, like when we were making the first Linkin Park record he was like, "Yeah you know, I don't know about the rapping like, I don't know... maybe you should just be a rock band." You know what I mean, like, trying to change us. Like

Just set my heart on fire Like gasoline Please bathe me now, wash me clean Bathe me now, wash me clean Bathe me now yeahyeah, wash me clean I smell heartbreak on my hands I feel sick to my stomach as I begin to stand I see your outline in my bed In the same

Love the way you pay attention You notice everything So I give my everything My pain and my struggle My friend and my lover Feels like a forever thing YeahYeah, you take my everything So we can have everything YeahYeah, we gon' have everything

She forgives me when I can't I'm a long-gone Waylon song on vinyl And loves me like Jesus does All the crazy in my dreams YeahYeah, she knows the man I ain't 'Cause she loves me like Jesus does I'm a back row sinner at a tent revival But she believes in me

YMCMB, Ross niggas doing it School for the blind, I don't see these niggas doing it I’m doing it and doing it and doing it well Niggas wanna test me boy, who wanna fail? Hit you like a bully bitch, yeah saved by the bell If you scared, go to church I’ll

Just me and you It's me and you And I still live with my parents I've never fell in love I've saved those feelings for you Let's do all the stupid shit that young kids do Because I'm 18 YeahYeah they're not like yours Well yours are more understanding

I'll be there And I know when I need it I can count on you like four three two 'Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeahyeah Find out what we're made of When we are called to help our friends in need You can count on me like one two three You'll

You wanna scream and shout They only come out at night She said I can't slow down If I wanted to We live for this shit, yeah We truly do I know you do Oh, I know you do I know you do too

When it comes to cutting ties, girl, I'm like a pro, whoa, whoa I tell you what you wanna know, oh, whoa You're prolly better on your own, oh, no Runnin' through my weed, yeah One, two, been thinking long and hard this morning Three, four, it's hard to

Who’s that chick? Who’s that chick? Beating like a disco drum Baby, I just wanna dance I don’t really care I just wanna dance I don’t really care care care (Feel it in the air yeahyeah) Too cold for you to keep her. Too hot for you to leave her Feel the