• 标题:Dedicated (Demo 1999)
  • 歌手:Linkin Park
  • 专辑:Songs From The Underground
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    [00:-04.00]Linkin Park - Dedicated (Demo 1999)
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    I have a dream of a scene between the green hills
    Clouds pull away and the sunlight's revealed
    People don't talk about keeping it real
    It's understood that they actually will
    And intoxicated and stimulated emcees
    Staring in the trees, paranoid, are gone in the breeze
    Watch them flee, hip-hop hits
    Take a walk with me and what you'll see
    Is a land where the sand is made up of crushed up wax
    And the sky beyond you is krylon blue
    And everybody speaks in a dialect of rhyme
    And emcees have left materialism behind them
    Meanwhile I just grip my mic
    And hope me and my team make it through alright
    Because say what you will, and say what you might
    But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the night
    Because this is dedicated to the kids
    Dedicated to wherever music lives
    Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same
    And dedicated to the people advancin' the game
    What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong
    What's real is the kids who think they don't belong
    What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run
    Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun
    I've seen a lot of shit, I've talked to a bum
    Out on sunset strip, he asked me "How would you feel
    If everybody acted like you didn't exist
    You'd lose your grip, probably eventually flip."
    So let it be known, the only reason that we do this
    Is so you can pick it up and just bang your head to it
    While emcees fight to see who can be the commonest
    Be floatin overhead like a space odyssey monolith
    Over seeing the game, over being part of the same ol' thing
    It's all gonna change in a hurricane of darkness and pain
    And acidic rain and promises that you won't do it again
    Meanwhile I just grip my mic
    And hope me and my team make it through alright
    Because say what you will, and say what you might
    But don't ignore who it's for at the end of the night
    Because this is dedicated to the kids
    Dedicated to wherever music lives
    Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same
    And dedicated to the people advancin' the game
    What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong
    What's real is the kids who think they don't belong
    What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run
    Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun

    Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside
    This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide
    Pulling me close, the shadow is warm inside
    This is where I feel at home, this is my place to hide
    Because this is dedicated to the kids
    Dedicated to wherever music lives
    Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same
    And dedicated to the people advancin' the game
    What's real is the kids who know that something's wrong
    What's real is the kids who think they don't belong
    What's real is the kids who have nowhere to run
    Who are hiding in the shadows waiting for the sun
    Because this is dedicated to the kids
    Dedicated to wherever music lives
    Dedicated to those tired of the same ol' same
    And dedicated to the people advancin' the game
    What's real, everybody who doesn't feel safe
    What's real, everybody who knows they're out of place
    What's real, anybody with nowhere to run
    Who hides in the shadows waiting for the sun