Песня «One Step Closer»
исполнителя Linkin Park.
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Текст песни:

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
Just like before…

Chorus (2x)

shut up when I’m talking to you

Chorus (2x)

One Step Closer (Шаг к краю)

Я не в состоянии больше это терпеть,
Говорю все, что уже говорил, и не раз.
Слова - вода, в них смысла нет.
Не легче было бы просто не знать?..
Я не слушаю, ты говоришь еще меньше,
Ты все равно все поймешь, как и прежде.

Ты говоришь, и каждое твое слово
Толкает меня на шаг ближе к обрыву.
И я на грани срыва.
Мне нужно чуть побольше воздуха,
Я просто еще на шаг ближе к обрыву.
Я на грани срыва.

Мне ничего не дают твои ответы,
Я хочу исчезуть, найти б только способ,
И в мыслях тоже смысла нету,
Блаженно неведение - жить без вопросов.

Но ничего не проходит... снова терпеть...
Молчи, когда я обращаюсь к тебе!


Другие песни исполнителя:

  • ladies and gents sorry to keep ya’ll waiting this goes out to everybody still hating for those that fake / ya’ll can keep on fakin’ i’m cooking a plate for you to stick your whole face in tastes good don’t it cousin? just so you know it’s nothin’ i get you buggin’ like some codiene in some robutussin it’s just the way that i approach each time i slap the track and turn around and choke each rhyme broadcast to the nation like NBC with pages of 16s like an MPC deliver an ass-whipping via MP3 giving you people more reality than MTV do it PPV / snap necks with the pressure make a mess / then carry you out on a stretcher you could sue but / ooh the law won’t protect ya even the court room sketcher could not sketch ya you’re not following me / i got your number like caller i.d. / try it / you can holler at me i promise you pain / i will chop your body in threes and you’ll be sitting there stuttering / p-p-probabably follow me / i got styles / you can copy one back of your mind / i know you wanna stop me son but here’s news for you fucker: that can not be done you can think that i’m finished i have not begun im grinding / putting these kids to bed you think you’re hard-boiled / fucker you’re an easter egg you got a pastel shell and a soft inside / squash your pride you think i fucking lost my mind / i’m not playing i might as well be making a bomb i lay you down to foundation when i’m taking you on bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom she’s like / mike show these pigs what kind of bacon you’re on it’s funny but don’t laugh / money with no cash the villain of vocab / i’m killing this notepad the realest i wrote man / you don’t even know half i’m banking a full tank / you’re running on low gas take that / i’m cutting off your fun you’re nothing but a butter knife stopping a gun we can dance but your chances are slim to none and you can think that i’m finished i have not begun got a razor-blade tongue and i get this done no running just dumping on your clique for fun machine shop got it locked like the game’s a joke say something funny get the whole gang provoked better buckle down fucker / go get your own we been working ten years just to get this known the people on the block starting to get numb they expect that its fresh when the new shit come here it goes let em know they can fix the frown railroad rap hot tracks running you down and they ask and repeat how i do this now like i’m really gonna tell em how i get this sound we just do what we do give you that fix we come in the back like we run this bitch turn the lights down low / and we start the show when i give it to ya / give it right back and it goes take that / take that / cutting off your fun you’re nothing but a butter knife stopping a gun we can dance but your chances are slim to none you can think that i’m finished i have not begun follow me / i got styles / you can copy one back of your mind / i know you wanna stop me son but here’s news for you fucker: that can not be done you can think that i’m finished i have not begun
  • (Shinoda:) Weep not for roads untraveled Weep not for paths left lone Cause beyond every bend is a long blinding end Its the worst kind of pain I've known (Shinoda + Bennington) Give up your heart left broken. And let that mistake pass on Cause the love that you lost wasn't worth what it cost And in time you'll be glad it's gone. (Whoa) x 4 [Music break] (Whoa) x2 (Bennington:) Weep not for roads untraveled Weep not for sights unseen May your love never end and if you need a friend, there's a seat here along side me. (Whoa) x4 [till the end]
  • Skin to bone, steel to rust Ash to ashes dust to dust Will tomorrow have it's way with the promises we made Skin to Bone, steel to rust. Ash to ashes, dust to dust Your deception, my disgust When your name is finally drawn, I'll be happy that you're gone Ash to ashes, dust to dust. Chorus: (aaah) Ash to ashes, dust to dust (aaah) Skin to bone and steel to rust Right to left, left to right Night to day and day to night As the starlight fades to gray, I'll be watching far away Right to left and left to right Chorus: (aaah) Ash to ashes, dust to dust (aaah) Skin to bone and steel to rust Will tomorrow have it's way? Will the darkness, it betray? Skin to bone and steel to rust (x3)