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Linkin Park заявили, что их новый альбом будет чем-то вроде «нового блюда».Рокеры утверждают, что их альбом будет полностью отличаться от других записей, это будет «новый жанр» музыки, так можно охарактеризовать этот альбом, еще не имеющий названия.

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From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top i stop
At the core I,ve forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory wont escape me
But why should i care--2x



There,s a place so dark you cant see the end
\Skies cock back\ and shock that which cant defend
The rain then sends dripping acidic questions
Forcefully,The power of suggection
Then with the eyes tightly shut
Looking thought the rust and rotten dust
A small spot of light floods the floor
And pours over the rusted world of pretend
The eyes ease open and its dark again


Pre-chorus


In the memory you,ll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me thightly
Until the sun rises up



Moving all around
Screaming of the ups and downs
Pollution manifested in perpetual sound
The weels go around and the sunset creeps past the
Street lamps,chain-link,and concrete
A little piece of paper with a picture drawn
Floats on down the street till the wind is gone
The memory now is like the picture was then
When the paper,s crumpled up it cant be perfect again


Chorus


Now you got me caught in the act
You bring the thought back
I,m telling you that
I see it right through you-7x

Chorus-2x

Билли носил кольцо в носу, но был вынужден его снять, так как оно постоянно цеплялось за гитару.
Певец иногда страдает приступами паники и страха. Билли носит нижнее бельё жокея.
Было сказано, что Билли является членом форума Poetry.com.
В 15 лет Билли попытался пройти на концерт Operation, но его не пропустили. Один из членов группы лично провёл его за кулисы.
Билли водит синий 67 Ford Fairlane, Майк- BMW и Tre спортивный SUV.
Кошка Билли Зеро, умерла в его стиральной машинке.
Свою самую первую гитару Билли получил от отца незадолго до его смерти. Билли назвал её Blue. В настоящее время гитара находится в не рабочем состоянии, но у Билли есть несколько дубликатов Blue.
Считалось, что Билли и Ванону Райдер связывают романтические отношения. В школе Билли звали "Two Dollar Bill", потому что он продавал анашу за 2 доллара.
Мать Билли указала неверное имя сына в его свидетельстве о рождении.
Во втором классе две девчонки побили Билли дл того, чтобы он начал с ними встречаться.
Билли и Эдриан провели свой медовый месяц в отеле Berkley's Claremont, который находится не вдалеке от их дома.
После первого поцелуя с Эдриан Билли написал песню 2,000 Light Years Away. День родженье Билли совпадает с национальным днём капусты.
Билли предпочитает играть на барабанах, чем на пианино, гармонике и мандолине.
Билли носит маникюр.
На съёмках клипа Jaded Билли по-настоящему вошёл в роль, чтобы песня получилась более чувственной.
На каждом своём концерте Билли целует представителя мужского пола
Билли считает, что Staind's подражают певице Cher.
Билли ненавидит Slipknot. ОН говорит, что маски "Are so fucking retarded (отсталые)". Один раз во время
концерта, когда фанат бросил на сцену маску, Билли поднял её, сморщился и произнёс "Were not fucking slipknot, you asshole!" К тому же, Билли не нравится Эминем.
Билли играл в футбол за старшую школу John Swett in Crockett, CA.
Билли использует Jhirmack Styling Spritz, чтобы его волосы хорошо держались. У Билли есть гитара Франкенштейн, которая сделана из разных вещей. Братьев Билли зовут Мет и Эрик. Они познакомили Билли с панком.
На диске "1,000 Hours" братья написали имя Billie как "Billy".
Со своей машиной Билли не расстаётся уже давно. Машину Билли можно увидеть в клипе "Standing on my beat up car".
Когда певец впервые заработал денег своим творчеством, он «обмыл» свою машину.
Говоря о своих планах на будущее, Билли хочет стать футбольным тренером.
Первым альбомом, который купил Билли, был альбом Элвиса Пресли "The Sun Sessions".
Билли нравится брать книги с собой.
На гитаре Билли можно найти небольшую трещину, которая замотана верёвочкой. Во время первых выступлений на Билли налетел какой-то парень и певец уронил свою гитару. Помимо того, что гитара треснула, порвался ремешок.
Позже Билли замотал гитару верёвкой.
Билли исключили из 2 школ.
Билли является продюсером альбома «ROCK FOR LOOT» группы The BLACK FORK. Но даже и там имя Billie написано как Billy.
В 2001 году Билли ограбили под прицелом пистолета. С этого времени певец боится оружия.
Во время тура по Германии Билли заболел чесоткой.
Билли сказал, что если бы ему представилась возможность стать знаменитостью женского пола, он бы предпочел быть Chrissie Hynde.
Билли был упомянут в документальном фильме "Mayor of the Sunset Strip"( «Майор заходящего солнца») в 2003 году.
Билли сыграл человека, верящего в привидения в шоу Haunted в 2001 году. Эпизод назван "Simon Redux." В США этот эпизод не транслировался.
Билли был замечен на шоу Howard Stern Radio 9 декабря 2000 года.

We're living in repetition. 
Content in the same old shtick again. 
Now the routine's turning to contention, 
Like a production line going over and over and over, roller 
coaster. 

Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice. 
I'm speechless and redundant. 
'Cause I love you's not enough. 
I'm lost for words. 

Choreographed and lack of passion. 
Prototypes of what we were. 
Went full circle 'til I'm nauseous. 
Taken for granted now. 
Now I waste it, faked it, ate it, now i hate it. 

Now I cannot speak, I lost my voice. 
I'm speechless and redundant, 'cause I love you's not enough. 
I'm lost for words, now I cannot speak. 

[Part 1]

I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of suburbia
From the bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of soda pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones I got away with

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

Get my television fix sitting on my crucifix
The living room or my private womb
While the moms and brads are away
To fall in love and fall in debt
To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane
To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine

And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
In a land of make believe
That don't believe in me

[Part 2: City Of The Damned]

At the center of the Earth
In the parking lot
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
The motto was just a lie
It says home is where your heart is
But what a shame
Cause everyone's heart
Doesn't beat the same
It's beating out of time

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care

I read the graffiti
In the bathroom stall
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
And so it seemed to confess
It didn't say much
But it only confirmed that
The center of the earth
Is the end of the world
And I could really care less

City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to careeeeee

[Part 3: I don't care]

I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't
I don't care if you don't care
[x4]

I don't careeeeeeeeee

Everyone is so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the middle east
We are the stories and disciples
Of the Jesus of suburbia
Land of make believe
And it don't believe in me
Land of make believe
And I don't believe
And I don't care!
I don't care! [x4]

[Part 4: Dearly beloved]

Dearly beloved are you listening?
I can't remember a word that you were saying
Are we demented or am I disturbed?
The space that's in between insane and insecure
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
For lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse

[Part 5: Tales of another broken home]

To live and not to breathe
Is to die In tragedy
To run, to run away
To find what you believe
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
I lost my faith to this
This town that don't exist

So I run
I run away
To the light of masochist
And I leave behind
This hurricane of fucking lies
And I walked this line
A million and one fucking times
But not this time

I don't feel any shame
I won't apologize

When there ain't nowhere you can go
Running away from pain
When you've been victimized
Tales from another broken home

You're leaving...
You're leaving...
You're leaving...
Ah you're leaving home...

Falling, I'm falling

Have you ever walked through a room
But it was more like the room passed around you
Like there was a leash around your neck that pulled you through

Have you ever been at someplace
Recognizing everybody's face
Until you realized that there was no one there you knew
Well I know

Some days, my soul's confined and out of mind
Sleep forever
Some days, I'm so outshined and out of time
Have you ever

Falling, I'm falling

Have you ever buried your face in your hands
Cause no one around you understands
Or has the slightest idea what it is that makes you be

Have you ever felt like there was more
Like someone else was keeping score
And what could make you whole was simply out of reach
Well I know

Someday I'll try again and not pretend
This time forever
Someday I'll get it straight but not today
Have you ever

Falling, I'm falling

Some days, my soul's confined and out of mind
Sleep forever
Some days, my darkest friend is me again
Have you ever
Someday I'll try again and not pretend
This time forever
Someday I'll get it straight but not today
Have you ever

When the truth walks away
Everybody stays
Cause the truth about the world is that crime does pay

So if you walk away
Who is gonna stay
Cause I'd like to think the world is a better place

When the truth walks away
Everybody stays
Cause the truth about the world is that crime does pay

So if you walk away
Who is gonna stay
Cause I'd like to make the world be a better place

When the truth walks away
Everybody stays
Cause the truth about the world is that crime does pay

So if you walk away
Who is gonna stay
Cause I'd like to think the world is a better place
I'd like to leave the world as a better place
I'd like to think the world

Why does it feel like night today?
Something in here.s not right today
Why am i so uptight today?
Paranoias all i got left
I dont know what stessed me first
Or how the pressure was fed
But i know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
Its like a face that i hold inside
A face that awakes when i close my eyes
A face whatches every time i lie
A face that laughs every time i fall
And whatchs everything
So i know that when its time to sink or swim
That the face inside is hearing me
Right underneath my skin



Its like I.m paranoid lookin over my back
Its like a whirlwind inside of my head
Its like i cant stop what I,m hearing within
Its like the face inside is right beneath my skin



I know i,ve got a face in me
Points out all my mistakes to me
You,ve got a face on the inside too
and Your paranoias probably worse
I dont know what set me off first
But i know what i cant stand
Everybody acts like the fact of the matter is
I cant add up to what you can
But everybody has a face that they hold inside
A face that awakes when i close my eyes
A face whatches every time they lie
A face that laughs every time they fall
And whatches everything
So you know that when its time to sink or swim
That the face inside is watching you too
Right inside your skin

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation under the new mania.
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mind fuck America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along in the age of paranoia.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information age of hysteria.
It's calling out to idiot America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alienation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
For that's enough to argue.

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
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter


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
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...


Chorus


I’ve put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There's only one thing you should know (2x)


Chorus

You know it's kind of hard
Just to get along today
Our subject isn't cool
But he fakes it anyway
He may not have a clue
And he may not have style
But everything he lacks
Well he makes up in denial

So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
He's gonna play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabe's
So do that brand new thing

He needs some cool tunes
Not just any will suffice
But they didn't have Ice Cube
So he bought Vanilla Ice
Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass
But if he looks twice
They're gonna kick his lily ass

Now he's getting a tattoo
He's gettin' ink done
He asked for a '13', but they drew a '31'
Friends say he's trying too hard
And he's not quite hip
But in his own mind
He's the dopest trip

So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
He's gonna play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabe's
The world loves wannabe's
So let's get some more wannabe's
And do that brand new thing

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

like my fathers come to pass
seven years has gone so fast
wake me up when september ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when september ends

summer has come and passed
the innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

ring out the bells again
like we did when spring began
wake me up when september ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when september ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when september ends

like my father's come to pass
twenty years has gone so fast
wake me up when september ends
wake me up when september ends
wake me up when september ends

А знаете ли вы, что любимая группа у нашага гарачолюбимага АГЭ Лукашенкина – это, что даже не удивительно, Гриндей. Да-да. Именно их песню Баскеткейс он пытался слабать на баяне в передаче «Герой без галстука». Так вот. Эта любовь так его грела, что он даже решил флаг государства поменять: с какого-то непонятного бело-красно-белого на красно-ЗЕЛЕНЫЙ. И прально, нету у нас фанатов White Snake.

Факты о Билли Джо
Билли носил кольцо в носу, но был вынужден его снять, так как оно постоянно цеплялось за гитару.
Певец иногда страдает приступами паники и страха. Билли носит нижнее бельё жокея.
Было сказано, что Билли является членом форума Poetry.com.
В 15 лет Билли попытался пройти на концерт Operation, но его не пропустили. Один из членов группы лично провёл его за кулисы.
Билли водит синий 67 Ford Fairlane, Майк- BMW и Tre спортивный SUV.
Кошка Билли Зеро, умерла в его стиральной машинке.
Свою самую первую гитару Билли получил от отца незадолго до его смерти. Билли назвал её Blue. В настоящее время гитара находится в не рабочем состоянии, но у Билли есть несколько дубликатов Blue.
Считалось, что Билли и Ванону Райдер связывают романтические отношения. В школе Билли звали "Two Dollar Bill", потому что он продавал анашу за 2 доллара.
Мать Билли указала неверное имя сына в его свидетельстве о рождении.
Во втором классе две девчонки побили Билли дл того, чтобы он начал с ними встречаться.
Билли и Эдриан провели свой медовый месяц в отеле Berkley's Claremont, который находится не вдалеке от их дома.
После первого поцелуя с Эдриан Билли написал песню 2,000 Light Years Away. День родженье Билли совпадает с национальным днём капусты.
Билли предпочитает играть на барабанах, чем на пианино, гармонике и мандолине.
Билли носит маникюр.
На съёмках клипа Jaded Билли по-настоящему вошёл в роль, чтобы песня получилась более чувственной.
На каждом своём концерте Билли целует представителя мужского пола
Билли считает, что Staind's подражают певице Cher.
Билли ненавидит Slipknot. ОН говорит, что маски "Are so fucking retarded (отсталые)". Один раз во время
концерта, когда фанат бросил на сцену маску, Билли поднял её, сморщился и произнёс "Were not fucking slipknot, you asshole!" К тому же, Билли не нравится Эминем.
Билли играл в футбол за старшую школу John Swett in Crockett, CA.
Билли использует Jhirmack Styling Spritz, чтобы его волосы хорошо держались. У Билли есть гитара Франкенштейн, которая сделана из разных вещей. Братьев Билли зовут Мет и Эрик. Они познакомили Билли с панком.
На диске "1,000 Hours" братья написали имя Billie как "Billy".
Со своей машиной Билли не расстаётся уже давно. Машину Билли можно увидеть в клипе "Standing on my beat up car".
Когда певец впервые заработал денег своим творчеством, он «обмыл» свою машину.
Говоря о своих планах на будущее, Билли хочет стать футбольным тренером.
Первым альбомом, который купил Билли, был альбом Элвиса Пресли "The Sun Sessions".
Билли нравится брать книги с собой.
На гитаре Билли можно найти небольшую трещину, которая замотана верёвочкой. Во время первых выступлений на Билли налетел какой-то парень и певец уронил свою гитару. Помимо того, что гитара треснула, порвался ремешок.
Позже Билли замотал гитару верёвкой.
Билли исключили из 2 школ.
Билли является продюсером альбома «ROCK FOR LOOT» группы The BLACK FORK. Но даже и там имя Billie написано как Billy.
В 2001 году Билли ограбили под прицелом пистолета. С этого времени певец боится оружия.
Во время тура по Германии Билли заболел чесоткой.
Билли сказал, что если бы ему представилась возможность стать знаменитостью женского пола, он бы предпочел быть Chrissie Hynde.
Билли был упомянут в документальном фильме "Mayor of the Sunset Strip"( «Майор заходящего солнца») в 2003 году.
Билли сыграл человека, верящего в привидения в шоу Haunted в 2001 году. Эпизод назван "Simon Redux." В США этот эпизод не транслировался.
Билли был замечен на шоу Howard Stern Radio 9 декабря 2000 года.

Yo. peep the style and the kids checkin for it
The number one question is how could you ignore it
And drop right back in the cut
Over basement tracks with rap sack
Got you back in the sup like rewind that
We just rollin' with the rhythm
Fast from the ashes of stylist division
We these nonstop lyrics of life livin
Not to be forgotten but still unforgiven
When in the mean time there are those who wanna talk
This and that so what suppose that
It gets to the point to where feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt
It goes

I tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me
I told I everything loud and clear
But nobody's listening
Call to you so clearly
But you don't want to hear me
I told you everything loud and clear
But nobody's listening

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress, hair full of anger
Hell did my chest
And everything left is waste of time
I hate my rhymes, but hate everyone else's more
Im riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it's better I can't keep myself together
Because all of this stress gave me something to write on
Pain gave me something I could set my sights on
Never forget the blood, sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years
The fear and the trash talking to the people it was to
And the people that started it just like you.

I tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me
I told I everything loud and clear
But nobody's listening
Call to you so clearly
But you don't want to hear me
I told you everything loud and clear
But nobody's listening
I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress, hair full of anger
Hell did my chest
Uphill stuggle, blood , sweat and tears, nothing to gain
Everything to fear
(repeat)

I tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me
I told I everything loud and clear
But nobody's listening
Call to you so clearly
But you don't want to hear me
I told you everything loud and clear
But nobody's listening

If you could only read my mind
You would know that things between us
Ain't right
I know your arms are open wide
But you're a little on the straight side
I can't lie

Your one vice
Is you're too nice
Come around now can't you see

I want you
All tattooed
I want you bad

Complete me
Mistreat me
Want you to be bad

If you could only read my mind
You would know that I've been waiting
So long
For someone almost like you
But with attitude, I'm waiting So come on

Get out of clothes time
Grow out those highlights
Come around now can't you see

I want you
In a vinyl suit
I want you bad

Complicated
X-rated
I want you bad

Don't get me wrong
I know you're only being good
But that's what's wrong
I guess I just misunderstood

I want you
All tattooed
I want you bad

Complicated
X- rated
I want you bad

I mean it
I need it
I want you bad

Do you have the time
 to listen to me whine
About NOTHING and EVERYTHING
 all at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it

Sometimes I give myself the CREEPS
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm CRACKING UP
Am I just PARANOID?
Or am I just STONED

I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
SHE says it's lack of sex
 that's bringing me down
I went to a whore
HE said my life's a bore
So quit my whining cause
 it's bringing HER down

Sometimes I give myself the CREEPS
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm CRACKING UP
Am I just PARANOID?
Uh,yuh,yuh,ya

Grasping to CONTROL
So I BETTER hold on

Sometimes I give myself the CREEPS
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm CRACKING UP
Am I just PARANOID?
Or am I just STONED

ST.JIMMY                                                                                       Святой Джимми(Иаков)