Песня «Dead Space»
исполнителя Linkin Park.
Скачать или слушать онлайн

Другие песни исполнителя:

• Crawling

  Linkin Park

  

  Crawling (оригинал Linkin Park ) Crawling in my skin, These wounds they will not heal, 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, I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take) I’ve felt this way before, So insecure Crawling in my skin, These wounds they will not heal, Fear is how I fall, Confusing what is real, 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, To find myself again, My walls are closing in, (Without a sense of confidence, I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take) I’ve felt this way before, So insecure... Crawling in my skin, These wounds they will not heal, Fear is how I fall, Confusing what is real... Confusing what is real...

  
• Black birds

  Linkin Park

  

  Drop that / Get up Take to the streets / Better lock that kid up Face full of teeth when he hock that spit up Pacing the beat like a beast Rocking the block on repeat Speak from the cut like a rush of blood Paint red on the sleeves of the ones you love Lay the sick ones down and the bells will ring Put pennies on the eyes let the dead men sing I shiver and shake the warm air cold I'm alone on my own In every mistake I dig this hole Through my skin and bones It's harder starting over Than never to have changed With Blackbirds following me I'm digging out my grave They close in, swallowing me The pain, it comes in waves I'm getting back what I gave I sweat through the sheet as daylight fades As I waste away It traps me inside mistakes I've made That's the price I pay It's harder starting over Than never to have changed With Blackbirds following me I'm digging out my grave They close in, swallowing me The pain, it comes in waves I'm getting back what I gave I drop to the floor like I did before Stop watching / I'm coughing / I can't be more What I want and what I need are at constant war Like a well full of poison / A rotten core The blood goes thin / The fever stings And I shake from the hell that the habits bring Let the sick ones down / The bells will ring Put pennies on the eyes / Let the dead men sing Blackbirds following me I'm digging out my grave They close in, swallowing me The pain, it comes in waves I'm getting back what I gave I'm getting back what I gave I'm getting back what I gave

  
• Primo (I’ll Be Gone-Longform 2010 Demo)

  Linkin Park

  

  
• In The End (DJ Tarantino Remix)

  Linkin Park

  

  
• Battle Symphony

  Linkin Park