Lyrics:
muted take it in stride and head inside
For this is the last night before I make that move
By morning I'll be scrambling with several things to prove
blazin' shit
Inspirational ass motherfucker, ask my brother
Hustles like no other, rose from my situ'
Rolls-Royces by the gutter
Bad bitch itchin'
I stride the street bypass pop fast
A lot days was gone with no fuckin mind
It's not my overmind suffer by proper sign
Promo not even in my option
was walking up the Holland Park Road
He was walking up the Holland Park Road
And I stopped him to ask for a light
And I stopped him to ask for
to the park
Everyday after school
You wonder why he love there?
They got guns drugs and plenty of thugs there
No care
That's why I speak on shit
To you parents
on the road
My holiday spirit might explode
Of course there is no place to park
We're late the theater's in the dark
In no small feat
We find a seat
quiet in the yard
Giddy up and gold dust, all the cars turn to rust
You've got no means for wanderlust
Pastel trailer park, stars so bright to hide
to you
And I don't need you bitch but would you answer if I call collect
And I'm on the road, I took a shot
I heard the metal net
And that's like thirty
trippin
Heart numb like Linkin Park
We can spark change
From our brain to when that thang spark
You'on't shoot the dare
You bout as square as when you frame
Too faded no ceilings bout to cloud walk
I can tell that she freaky
By the way she talk
She from cali
But her family stay in college park
Bounce that
pressure always given extra
Feelin like God's road tester
So electric park you like a tesla
I been on the road
Late night wit a couple hoes
Mob out wit
Swerve right
Swerve left
Swerve right
Swerve left
Swerve right
Swerve left
Swerve right
You ain't never had shit (yeah)
Swerve on 'em
For
again
I got the recipe
So please just let me in
Don’t do no achy breaky heart
Get left out in the dark
Or blinded by light
On a weekend at the park
Do
playing checkers by the trees
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
nothing to rob me a liquor store
Syrup, I'm drinking it by the four
The devil be all up in my soul, bitch
South Park said I'm 'bout to lose my mind
South
rather kick it at the park
Or the mall with my dogs if the kitty is whack
No minding where I'ma be at
Yeah I get it I know
Did your best but had to let it
no, I won't judge
We'll pick it up where we left off
I'll be there in a heartbeat
I'll be there in a heartbeat, oh-oh-oh
Hello my friend, I
have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer
They have through the north-facing doors to the left
By the shoe-shine boys in the lobby
have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer
They have through the north-facing doors to the left
By the shoe-shine boys in the lobby
were on the
Same side
Remember running through the park as a warm up and staying right behind me so I could
Catch all the wind
But what about off-road
when you close the door grab a grown up by the hand
It's important you both stop and wait
You look left, you look right
Check no cars are in sight
hammer spit
Stingy with my ex, you can't touch this, no MC Hammer shit
Always by my lonesome or I'm linkin' up with my savages
Think twice 'fore you run
I'm on a road
Where I'm scared for people to get close to me
The ones who never around
Claim they did the most for me
And I take this shit serious
My
you on the train.
And I never looked back as the train left the station,
Crossed over the road and walked into the park,
And there in a bar an old man
Discuss these no roads left by linkin park Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In