Don't start with the ugly part, don't end with the things that will make them want to walk away
Tune in at the din again, another price ain't cheap but somebody's gonna have to pay
Oh yes, you can only guess, what it is, what it was, don't remember what I had in mind
Shotgunning on a joy ride, coming down the block, half-cocked nearly half the time
Give it back, give it back, give it back, g-g-give it back, sing it
One time for the words divine, and two times for the things that you hope you never have to say
Three scenes in a dead man's dream, and the girls tell the boys that they better f*cking run away
Live it up, or g-g-give it up, turn it up, tune it out, let it rhyme with the other line
Shotgunning on a joy ride, coming down the block, half-cocked nearly all the time
Give it back, give it back, give it back, g-g-give it back, sing it
Linkin Park - Asbestos Lyrics
Linkin Park - Asbestos Lyrics
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Don't start with the ugly part, don't end with the things that will make them want to walk away
Tune in at the din again, another price ain't cheap but somebody's gonna have to pay
Oh yes, you can only guess, what it is, what it was, don't remember what I had in mind
Shotgunning on a joy ride, coming down the block, half-cocked nearly half the time
Give it back, give it back, give it back, g-g-give it back, sing it
One time for the words divine, and two times for the things that you hope you never have to say
Three scenes in a dead man's dream, and the girls tell the boys that they better f*cking run away
Live it up, or g-g-give it up, turn it up, tune it out, let it rhyme with the other line
Shotgunning on a joy ride, coming down the block, half-cocked nearly all the time
Give it back, give it back, give it back, g-g-give it back, sing it
Tune in at the din again, another price ain't cheap but somebody's gonna have to pay
Oh yes, you can only guess, what it is, what it was, don't remember what I had in mind
Shotgunning on a joy ride, coming down the block, half-cocked nearly half the time
Give it back, give it back, give it back, g-g-give it back, sing it
One time for the words divine, and two times for the things that you hope you never have to say
Three scenes in a dead man's dream, and the girls tell the boys that they better f*cking run away
Live it up, or g-g-give it up, turn it up, tune it out, let it rhyme with the other line
Shotgunning on a joy ride, coming down the block, half-cocked nearly all the time
Give it back, give it back, give it back, g-g-give it back, sing it