Keys to the Kingdom (acappella) Songtext
von Linkin Park
Keys to the Kingdom (acappella) Songtext
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I′m my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
We start the Final war
Tell me what's worth fighting for
When we know there′s nothing more
Take the hand or fist
Just to sell ourselves for this
The path we least resist
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
Uh, I give you what you came for
This is not the same though
Got a different method
But I still can bring the pace so
Not all give the same though
I got down the same flow
I ain't shock and get you
Never really in my range, though
Somehow they ain′t grow
High five, bango
All pride childs
Mama let the bass bang though
All you fucking lames go
Yelling out the names though
Careful what you shoot,
Cause you might hit what you came for
(Careful what you shoot,
Cause you might hit what you came for)
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I′m my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I′m my own casualty
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I′m my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
We start the Final war
Tell me what's worth fighting for
When we know there′s nothing more
Take the hand or fist
Just to sell ourselves for this
The path we least resist
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
Uh, I give you what you came for
This is not the same though
Got a different method
But I still can bring the pace so
Not all give the same though
I got down the same flow
I ain't shock and get you
Never really in my range, though
Somehow they ain′t grow
High five, bango
All pride childs
Mama let the bass bang though
All you fucking lames go
Yelling out the names though
Careful what you shoot,
Cause you might hit what you came for
(Careful what you shoot,
Cause you might hit what you came for)
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I′m my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I′m my own casualty
Writer(s): Mike Shinoda, Chester Charles Bennington, Joseph Hahn, Brad Delson, Robert G. Bourdon, David Farrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com