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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
LINKIN PARK
LINKIN PARK
Künstler:in
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Leadgitarre
Chester Charles Bennington
Chester Charles Bennington
Stimme und Gesang
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Begleitgesang
David "Dave" Campbell
David "Dave" Campbell
Dirigent:in
Phoenix
Phoenix
Begleitgesang
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Schlagzeug
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Tasteninstrumente
Larry Corbett
Larry Corbett
Cello
Suzie Katayama
Suzie Katayama
Cello
Oscar Hidalgo
Oscar Hidalgo
Kontrabass
Andrew Picken
Andrew Picken
Bratsche
Matthew "Matt" Funes
Matthew "Matt" Funes
Bratsche
Armen Garabedian
Armen Garabedian
Geige
Charlie Bisharat
Charlie Bisharat
Geige
Gerardo Hilera
Gerardo Hilera
Geige
Josefina Vergara
Josefina Vergara
Geige
Julian Hallmark
Julian Hallmark
Geige
Mario Deleon
Mario Deleon
Geige
Natalie Leggett
Natalie Leggett
Geige
Sara Parkins
Sara Parkins
Geige
Songa Lee
Songa Lee
Geige
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Songwriter:in
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Songwriter:in
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Songwriter:in
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Songwriter:in
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Songwriter:in
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Songwriter:in
David Campbell
David Campbell
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
George Gumbs
George Gumbs
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Nicolas Fournier
Nicolas Fournier
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Phillip Broussard Jr.
Phillip Broussard Jr.
Ingenieurassistent:in
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Produzent:in
Andrew Scheps
Andrew Scheps
Ingenieur:in
Dana Nielsen
Dana Nielsen
Ingenieur:in
Ethan Mates
Ethan Mates
Ingenieur:in
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Mischtechniker:in
Erich Talaba
Erich Talaba
Ingenieur:in
Dave Collins
Dave Collins
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Produzent:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
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 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 fuckers are laughing their way to the bank / cashing the check
Asking you to have compassion / 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 their living room laughing like what did he say
[Verse 2]
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 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 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 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"
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
[Chorus]
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
Written by: Brad Delson, Chester Charles Bennington, David Michael Farrell, Joseph Hahn, Michael Kenji Shinoda, Robert Gregory Bourdon
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