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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Leadgitarre
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Leadgesang
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Bassgitarre
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Tasteninstrumente
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Songwriter:in
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Songwriter:in
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Songwriter:in
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Songwriter:in
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Songwriter:in
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Produzent:in
George Gumbs
George Gumbs
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Nicolas Fournier
Nicolas Fournier
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Phillip Broussard Jr.
Phillip Broussard Jr.
Ingenieurassistent: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
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Produzent:in
Dave Collins
Dave Collins
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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Yeah, here we go for the hundredth time Hand grenade pins in every line Throw 'em up and let something shine Going out of my fucking 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 of 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 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 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 Fuck, 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 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
Writer(s): Joseph Hahn, Chester Charles Bennington, Brad Delson, Mike Shinoda, Robert G. Bourdon, David Farrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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