Session

Yeah, yeah

I had a dream
My life escape the magazines
And that's ring, called the kids
To flip in on the past a-scene
Past a-scene and the t-dot, everyone
Drop my jacket, infect your sec
With the benihana

Bunch of milos skating hill in ash bottles
Goggles flying, hogs are like Jurassic vassals
Repertoire Christ freedom, bust the calls
Expect the fall, nah
Stimulate your mind recevoir
Man wants a shady, safety and the folks saw
Jack the eighty lays but steep
But lock it down
No, were races

Place the skate at
Ash fall averted
I swim the battle at
Skill a teeny, kinda rad

It was I, I know what's on the other side
This world turns soul burnin soul unknown to the naked eye
'Cuz if I die, I know what's on the other side
This world turns
This world turns

In the streets I see that police stop on my knees
The fear not, listenin like a d-strap
Slang for conversation
No communication
Grab physical lines across the ration
Will need the head list
You don't shake, they kill it
Grab the prophecy to fulfill it
Grab the book of life because I live it
My stripper mindset shift it

The world's flawless official
Lives scabs of scar tissue
God's a bit source to your flesh, it's official
Every single hostage for street knowledge
I seen your eye fix
Life for dry lick of fraud said it God to me
20 days of the renegade
I engage in the plague shot I made it
Gone plus the actions, thermo
Thrashing skate technique
On the streets broadcasting live
Go outside
Your looking car cuts

You lost your mind kid
No one falls from the dark side
Fall, fall from the dark side
Fall form the dark side

If I die, I know what's on the other side
This world turns souls burnin soul unknown to the naked eye
'Cuz if I die, I know what's on the other side
This world turns
This world turns



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Hahn, Chester Charles Bennington, Brad Delson, Mike Shinoda, Robert G. Bourdon, David Farrell
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