No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I f*ck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
It's our final war
Tell me what's worth fighting for
When we know there's nothing more
Take the hand or fist
Just to sell ourselves for this
The path we least resist
No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I f*ck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
Uh, I give you what you came for
This is not the same though
Got a different method
But I still can bring the pain so
Y'all all got that same flow
I got that insane flow
High as ya'll can get, you're never really in my range, though
Yes I'm half anglo, half-fried panko
All primetime rhymer, let that bass bang low
All you f*cking lames go
aimin' at my name though
Careful what you shoot, because you might hit what you aim for
(Careful what you shoot, because you might hit what you aim for)
No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I f*ck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
Linkin Park - Keys To The Kingdom Lyrics
Linkin Park - Keys To The Kingdom Lyrics
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No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I f*ck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
It's our final war
Tell me what's worth fighting for
When we know there's nothing more
Take the hand or fist
Just to sell ourselves for this
The path we least resist
No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I f*ck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
Uh, I give you what you came for
This is not the same though
Got a different method
But I still can bring the pain so
Y'all all got that same flow
I got that insane flow
High as ya'll can get, you're never really in my range, though
Yes I'm half anglo, half-fried panko
All primetime rhymer, let that bass bang low
All you f*cking lames go
aimin' at my name though
Careful what you shoot, because you might hit what you aim for
(Careful what you shoot, because you might hit what you aim for)
No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I f*ck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I f*ck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
It's our final war
Tell me what's worth fighting for
When we know there's nothing more
Take the hand or fist
Just to sell ourselves for this
The path we least resist
No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I f*ck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
Uh, I give you what you came for
This is not the same though
Got a different method
But I still can bring the pain so
Y'all all got that same flow
I got that insane flow
High as ya'll can get, you're never really in my range, though
Yes I'm half anglo, half-fried panko
All primetime rhymer, let that bass bang low
All you f*cking lames go
aimin' at my name though
Careful what you shoot, because you might hit what you aim for
(Careful what you shoot, because you might hit what you aim for)
No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I f*ck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
No control
No surprise
Toss the keys to the kingdom down the
Hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
Writer: Brad Delson, Chester Charles Bennington, David Farrell, Joseph Hahn, Mike Shinoda, Robert G. Bourdon
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
