What Have I Done
Let me tell you another girl looks my way
Its happens all night and all the day
I have a few drinks it'll be alright
And that was so good by the end of the night
Fire fist you wanted more
She leaving a sack in a bar room floor
Where's it again your stupid story
Everybody knows that the queen will sell you a lie
Take her up wont you come and saw it
Have another drink given this time
Lie to the piece you're gone half your knee's
Looking for the breeze seizing the sleaze
What have i done
To waste in too see
She came up to me
She said it be free
What have i done
It really messed up
I cant shut her off
Her taste might throw up
What have i done
Its big as a truck
She really could suck
Now she went for
What have i
Wake up see the hole throughout the back door
Turning us small across snugging through the door
Through the sicken taste should of beat it with the stick
And prison coming down so heavy
Lie again underground
Got to see another cow getting lay through the grate
Through the sicken taste should of beat it with the stick
And prison coming down so heavy
Take her up wont you come and saw it
Have another drink given this time
Lie to the piece you're gone half your knee's
Looking for the breeze seizing the sleaze
Its happens all night and all the day
I have a few drinks it'll be alright
And that was so good by the end of the night
Fire fist you wanted more
She leaving a sack in a bar room floor
Where's it again your stupid story
Everybody knows that the queen will sell you a lie
Take her up wont you come and saw it
Have another drink given this time
Lie to the piece you're gone half your knee's
Looking for the breeze seizing the sleaze
What have i done
To waste in too see
She came up to me
She said it be free
What have i done
It really messed up
I cant shut her off
Her taste might throw up
What have i done
Its big as a truck
She really could suck
Now she went for
What have i
Wake up see the hole throughout the back door
Turning us small across snugging through the door
Through the sicken taste should of beat it with the stick
And prison coming down so heavy
Lie again underground
Got to see another cow getting lay through the grate
Through the sicken taste should of beat it with the stick
And prison coming down so heavy
Take her up wont you come and saw it
Have another drink given this time
Lie to the piece you're gone half your knee's
Looking for the breeze seizing the sleaze
Credits
Writer(s): Brad Delson, Mike Shinoda, Joseph Hahn, Chester Charles Bennington, Robert G. Bourdon, David Farrell
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