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Создан: 30.04.2006
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Crawling

Понедельник, 01 Мая 2006 г. 10:45 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора Crawling in my skin
Consuming all I feel
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
There's something inside me
that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming/Confusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never-ending
Controlling/I can't seem

To find myself again
My walls are closing in
[Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced
That there's just too much pressure to take]
I've felt this way before
So insecure

Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting/Reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...
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Somewhere i belong

Понедельник, 01 Мая 2006 г. 10:45 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора When this began
I had nothing to say
And I'd get lost in the nothingness inside of me
I was confused
And I let it all out to find /that I'm
Not the only person with these things in mind
Inside of me
But all the vacancy the words revealed
Is the only real thing that I've got left to feel
Nothing to lose
Just stuck/hollow and alone
And the fault is my own
And the fault is my own

I want to heal
I want to feel
What I thought was never real
I want to let go of the pain I've held so long
[Erase all the pain 'til it's gone] I want to heal
I want to feel
Like I'm close to something real
I want to find something i've wanted all along
Somewhere I belong

And I've got nothing to say
I can't believe I didn't fall right down on my face
I was confused
Looking everywhere/only to find that it's
Not the way I had imagined it all in my mind
So what am I
What do I have but negativity
'Cause I can't justify the
Way everyone is looking at me
Nothing to lose
Nothing to gain/hollow and alone
And the fault is my own
The fault is my own

I will never know
Myself until I do this on my own
And I will never feel
Anything else until my wounds are healed
I will never be
Anything 'til I break away from me
And I will break away
I'll find myself today

I want to heal
I want to feel like I'm
Somewhere i belong
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Numb

Понедельник, 01 Мая 2006 г. 10:44 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)

I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I've becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

Can't you see that you're smothering me
Holding too tightly afraid to lose control
Cause everything that you thought I would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take

I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I've becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

And I know
I may end up failing too
But I know
You were just like me
with someone disappointed in you

I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I've becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I've becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you


One step closer
I cannot take this anymore
I'm saying everything I've said before
All these words they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Less I hear the less you'll say
But you'll find that out anyway
Just like before...

Everything you say to me
Takes me one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break
I need a little room to breathe
'Cause I'm one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break

I find the answers aren't so clear
Wish I could find a way to disappear
All these thoughts they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Nothing seems to go away
Over and over again

Shut up when I'm talking to you
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Faint

Понедельник, 01 Мая 2006 г. 10:43 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора i am
little bit of loneliness
a little bit of disregard
a handful of complaints
but i can't help the fact
that everyone can see these scars
i am
what i want you to want
what i want you to feel
but it's like
no matter what i do
i can't convince you
to just believe this is real
so i let go
watching you
turn your back like you always do
face away and pretend that i'm not
but i'll be here
cause you're all i got
i am
a little bit insecure
a little unconfident
cause you don't understand
i do what i can
but sometimes i don't make sense
i am
what you never want to say
but i've never had a doubt
it's like no matter what i do
i can't convince you
for once just to hear me out
so i let go
watching you
turn your back like you always do
face away and pretend that i'm not
but i'll be here
cause you're all i got

i can't feel
the way i did before
don't turn your back on me
i won't be ignored
time won't heal
this damage anymore
don't turn your back on me
i won't be ignored

no
hear me out now
you're gonna listen to me
like it or not
right now


In the end
It starts with
One thing/I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind/I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time
All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It's so unreal
Didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on/But didn't even know
Wasted it all just to
Watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried
It all fell apart
What it meant to me/Will eventually
Be a memory/Of a time when
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
And lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

One thing/I don't know why
DoesnХt even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind/I designed this rhyme
To remind myself how
I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I'm surprised
It got so [far]
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me
In the end
You kept everything inside and even though I tried
It all fell apart
What it meant to me/Will eventually
Be a memory/Of a time when I

I put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There's only one thing you should know...
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Remember The Name

Понедельник, 01 Мая 2006 г. 10:42 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора You ready? Lets go!
Yeah, for those of you that
want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all c'mon

It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

Mike
He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard
whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people
still think that they know him
But fuck em'
He knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story
Makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up

Who the hell is he anyway?
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status
but still leavin' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given
to him despite the fact
That many misjudge him
because he makes a livin' from writin raps
Put it together himself,
now the picture connects
Never askin for someone's help,
to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote,
his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds,
the skill of an artist

It's just twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be one hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought
that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreckin'
with The Crystal Method, Name Of The Game
Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man,
why you have the stupidest verse?'
This dude is the truth,
now everybody be givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the roof
I heard he fuckin' with S-Dot!

It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

They call him Ryu the sick
And he's spittin fire at Mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
Been a fuckin' annihilist porcupine
He's a prick, he's a cock
The type woman want to be with
And rappers hope he get shot
Eight years in the makin'
Patiently waitin to blow
Now the record with Shinoda's takin' over the globe
He's got a partner in crime his shit is equally dope
You wont believe the kind of shit
that comes out of this kid's throat

Tak
He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Makin' his way to the top
People think its a common owners name
People keep askin him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?
No he's livin' proof
Got him rockin' the booth
He'll get you buzzin' quicker
than a shot of vodka with juice
Him and his crew
are known around as one of the best
Dedicated to
what they doin give a hundred percent

Forget Mike
Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work
when that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherfuckers he runs with,
those kids that he signed
Ridiculous, without even tryin', how do they do it?

It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

Yeah
Fort Minor, M. Shinoda
Styles of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir
Machine Shop
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Petrified

Понедельник, 01 Мая 2006 г. 10:40 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора No-no-no-not not re-re-ready yo!
Not re-re-ready yo!
We 'bout to drop it steady, yo!
So do it like that, like that, like that,
like that, like that, like that

Now why is everybody so petrified?
(What!)
Petrified?
(What!)
Step aside
And just drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)

Now why is everybody so petrified?
(What!)
Petrified?
(What!)
Step aside
And just drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)

Yeah
How you doin', y'all?
My name's Mike
I'm fooling with the new shit
I'm doing it all night
I like what i do
I do what i like
I could quit and get it back like i'm riding a bike
Like stop
Bring it back
Bring it back

We got that balance keeping us on track
That ya' get when 'ya movin quick, with no slow
You stare like you don't care
But you do it though i know

I know
You really must be so lonely
Puffed up, lookin' tough, but so phony
You and your boys, you don't know me
You really wanna hole me? show me, homie.

Lets get it over with for good
I got a friction addiction i wish you would
Machine shop rockin' when we step inside
And we got everybody so petrified

Now why is everybody so petrified?
(What!)
Petrified?
(What!)
Step aside
And just drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)

Listen you are not ready
Like children in a building you can't stand steady
It must be the beat so heavy
Cos i'm panic attacks like a crack in the levy

Give you that Robert Plant
Dancing days are back
Feeling all in the track an' in fact
For those knowing the name
I'm back with some brand new crack
You can do it like that

You really must be so lonely
Puffed up, lookin' tough, but so phony
You and your boys, you don't know me
You really wanna hole me?
Show me, homie

Tough talk doesn't mean a thing
you know yourself you know when we're up in a scene
Its machine shop rockin' when we step inside
And we got everybody so petrified

Now why is everybody so petrified?
(What!)
Petrified?
(What!)
Step aside
And just drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)

Now why is everybody so petrified?
(What!)
Petrified?
(What!)
Step aside
And just drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)

No-no-no-not not re-re-ready yo!
Not re-re-ready yo!
We 'bout to drop it steady, yo!
So do it like that, like that, like that,
like that, like that, like that

No-no-no-not not re-re-ready yo!
Not re-re-ready yo!
We 'bout to drop it steady, yo!
So do it like that, like that, like that,
like that, like that, like that

Now why is everybody so petrified?
(What!)
Petrified?
(What!)
Step aside
And just drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)

Now why is everybody so petrified?
(What!)
Petrified?
(What!)
Step aside
And just drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)
Drop that
(Come on!)

Like stop
Bring it back
We got that balance keeping us on track

Like stop
Bring it back
We got that balance keeping us on track

Like stop
Bring it back
We got that balance keeping us on track

Like stop
Bring it back
We got that balance keeping us on track

Like Stop stop...stop...stop...stop...

'Chine shop!
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Believe me

Понедельник, 01 Мая 2006 г. 10:38 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора I guess
That this is where we've come to
If you don't want to
Then you don't have to
Believe me

But I
Won't be there when you go down
Just so you know now
You're on your own now
Believe me

Yo
I don't wanna be the one to blame you
Like fun and games
Keep playin' 'em
I'm just sayin-
Think back then
We was like one in the same
On the right track
But I was on the wrong train
It's like that
Now you gotta face the pain
And the devil's got a fresh new place to play
In your brain
Like a maze
You can never escape
The rain
Every damn day's the same shade of grey

Hey
I used to have a little bit of a plan
Use ta'
Have a concept of where I stand
But that concept slipped right outta my hand
And now
I don't really even know who I am
Yo
What do I have to say
Maybe I should do
What I have to do to break free
'N whatever happens to you
We'll see
But it's not gonna happen with me

I guess
That this is where we've come to
If you don't want to
Then you don't have to
Believe me

But I
Won't be there when you go down
Just so you know now
You're on your own now
Believe me

Back then
I thought you were just like me
Somebody who could see all the pain I see
But you
Proved to me unintentionally
That you would self destruct eventually
Now I'm thinkin' like the mistake I made doesn't hurt
But its not gonna work
'Cause it's really much worse
Than I thought
I wished you were something you were not
And now this guilt is really all that I got

You turn your back
And walk away in shame
All you got
Is a memory 'a pain
Nothin' makes sense
You jus' stare at the ground
I hear my voice in your head
When no one else is around
So what do I have to say
Maybe I should do
What I have to do
To break free
Man
'N whatever happens to you
We'll see
But it's not gonna happen with me

I guess
That this is where we've come to
If you don't want to
Then you don't have to
Believe me

But I
Won't be there when you go down
Just so you know now
You're on your own now
Believe me

Yeah!

I guess
That this is where we've come to
If you don't want to
Then you don't have to
Believe me

But I
Won't be there when you go down
Just so you know now
You're on your own now
Believe me

I will do what I have to do
You're on your own now
Believe me
Whatever happens to you
You're on your own now
Believe me
What do I have to say
You're on your own now
Believe me
Its not gonna happen to me
You're on your own now
Believe me

Yeah!
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Esaul

Воскресенье, 30 Апреля 2006 г. 21:33 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора Esaul (wmv, 1,9 mb) – студийное видео, на демо-версию “ Place for My Head”. В принципе ниче так, довольно любопытное. Честер там прикольно приседает, прям хоть скачивай и делай под него по утрам зарядку.
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Cure for the Itch

Воскресенье, 30 Апреля 2006 г. 21:33 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора Cure for the Itch – обычная коротенькая флэшка. Безо всякого сюжета и служит заставкой к DVD-диску. Клип был создан специально для него практически в один день.
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It’s going down

Воскресенье, 30 Апреля 2006 г. 21:32 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора It’s going down (wmv, 2,7 mb) – это видео выделяется из других тем, что в нем нет Честера.( точнее он конечно присутствовал на съемке, но в кадр попал только на какие-то две секунды). Зато вполне можно наслаждаться созерцанием остальных из LP : Феникс и Роб рубятся на инструментах, "вечно небритое" лицо Бреда можно заметить , когда камера начинает "выползать" из зала, а мистер Хан вместе с ди-джеями из группы X-Ecutioners крутят свои вертушки на заднем плане. На переднем Майк старательно показывает, как хорошо он умеет читать рэп. А вообще, этот клип принадлежит группе X-Ecutioners и сама композиция It's Going Down находится на их альбоме "Built from Scratch".
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One step closer

Воскресенье, 30 Апреля 2006 г. 21:31 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора  (450x331, 16Kb)
One step closer (wmv, 4,7 mb) – самый первый клип LP. Примечательно то, что режиссером этого видео был Грегори Дарк, в прошлом снимавший исключительно порно-фильмы. Но, несмотря на этот факт порнушки из One step closer не вышло. А жаль…( шутка). Вообще если говорить о самом клипе, то он снят в каких-то зеленоватых тонах, на фоне которых ярко-красным пятном выделяется шевелюра нашего любимого Майка. В “ OSC” парни рубятся в таинственном подземном туннеле, куда по сюжету видео случайно забредают пара корейских ребят. Самый классный момент в клипе, когда Честер с яростным воплем “ SHUT UP” зависает под потолком. Короче, неплохое творение – стоит скачать.

 (450x331, 21Kb)
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Crawling

Воскресенье, 30 Апреля 2006 г. 21:31 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора  (450x187, 11Kb)
Crawling (wmv, 2,4 mb) – красивый, но какой-то холодный клип. Видео рассказывает о несчастной судьбе девушки, которую изнасиловал отчим. Кровь, текущая из глаз вместо слез, ледяное зеркало, и жалобный голос Честера производят достаточно гнетущее впечатление. Но в целом, клип вполне оптимистичный. В конце “Crawling” благодаря стараниям Чеза и Майка девушка все-таки улыбается и лед тает.
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Papercut

Воскресенье, 30 Апреля 2006 г. 21:31 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора  (500x274, 14Kb)
Papercut (wmv, 2,2 mb) – один из самых странных клипов Linkin Park. Что-то с чем-то, если честно, то разглядеть или понять там что-либо сложновато. Описываю вкратце: желто-коричневая комната, парни играют на инструментах, а Чез и Майк совмещают пение с ненормальными скачками. Иногда мы видим соседнее помещение, где твориться что-то жуткое. Там обитают человек, больной паранойей и в конце клипа он вырывается наружу. Вот тогда и начинается полный беспредел. Взрываются какие-то колбы и банки, повсюду начинают летать стрекозы, а из портрета, висящего на стене, выглядывает чье-то лицо. Больше всего запомнились длинные скрюченные пальцы Майка и зеленые глазки Честера в самом последнем кадре.
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In the End

Воскресенье, 30 Апреля 2006 г. 21:30 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора In the End – довольно-таки необычный клип. В нем много символичного. Бескрайняя, безжизненная пустыня, огромная статуя со сложенными на груди руками и слова:
I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn’t even matter…
В пустыне растрескавшаяся, сухая земля, прямо из нее появляются какие-то лианы и обвивают ноги Майка, бродящего в одиночестве там, но стоит ему сказать слово, и они рассыпаются. Голова статуи оборудована под нехилую концертную площадку, и на ней парни отрываются уже в полном составе. Честер прыгает, и мы видим, как камни, отколовшиеся от статуи, летят вниз. Дождь, начинающийся в самом конце видео, словно символизирует освобождение от всего старого, возможность начать жизнь сначала, с нового листа и заставляет поверить, что действительно “ in the end, it doesn’t even matter…”.
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Points of Authority

Воскресенье, 30 Апреля 2006 г. 21:30 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора Points of Authority (wmv, 2,5 mb) – совершенно обычное концертное видео, снятое для какого-то DVD( я точно не знаю). В принципе вполне неплохо, много прикольных отрывков с выступлений и кадров из закулисной жизни LP’шников. Фэны, советую скачать, так для общего развития.
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FRGT/10

Воскресенье, 30 Апреля 2006 г. 21:29 + в цитатник
ЗуЗя (Linkofanka) все записи автора FRGT/10 (wmv, 2,6 mb) – мутное, темное Reanimation’овское видео. Самих Linkin Park в нем нет, только какая-то девушка с баллончиком граффити, старательно выписывающая на каждой первой попавшейся стенке “LP”. Лично мне этот клип не нравится, может, конечно, его и задумывали как интересный, но, по-моему, сняли как не очень.
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