Beat of The Drum (feat. Joe Jones)

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Meteora is the second studio album by American rock band Linkin Park. It was released on March 25, 2003, through Warner Bros. Records, following Reanimation, a collaboration album which featured remixes of songs included on their 2000 debut studio album Hybrid Theory. The album was produced by the band alongside Don Gilmore. The title Meteora is taken from the Greek Orthodox monasteries originally bearing the name. Meteora has a similar sound to Hybrid Theory, as described by critics, and the album took almost a year to be recorded. It is the first Linkin Park studio album to feature bassist Dave Farrell after he rejoined the band in 2000 after temporarily touring with other bands. Meteora debuted at number one on the Billboard 200, selling over 810,000 copie… more »

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It's weighing me down how I feel so numb
Fading to black as I think I am done
There's nothing to say and no place to run
So I tune it all out to the beat of the drum
It's weighing me down how I feel so numb
Fading to black as I think I am done
There's nothing to say and no place to run
So I tune it all out to the beat of the drum
The devilish degenerate the stage show murderer
They all wanna criticise I ain't even heard o' ya
I ain't scurred o' ya my Vans are getting dirtier
Everything I write I live believe the words I'm blurting uh
Worshippers are hurting uh get out my anus
Dropped out of the game on an extended hiatus
Came back without a face I don't wanna be famous
I ain't in it for the money even Gucci couldn't change this
Colder than your member when you're whizzing in December
Gangsta rap made me do it Ice Cube lit the embers
Ironic that I'm cold the hottest on the scrolls
I've never been a quitter or considered surrender
I'm trying as I'm fighting all the vibes I'm describing
But the only sense of light is like to put it into writing
Like I'm missing something vital like a cake without the icing
Raichu on the rhythm how I strike with lightning
It's weighing me down how I feel so numb
Fading to black as I think I am done
There's nothing to say and no place to run
So I tune it all out to the beat of the drum
I don't change with the times still shorts and band tees
Chilling in the back while I'm sipping on a San P
People say they love me but no-one understands me
Call me Danny Weed I shank a rhythm when I'm angry
I've always been here alone
I was raised by a wolf so I roll on my own
I was only 17 and I was tryna get home
Now I'm bumpin' oldies on my cellular phone
Hear 'em talk a good talk that's all they'll ever do
Never walk the good walk they need some better shoes
Biggie flow make 'em laugh now cry later
Overdose on a beat I rap now die later
Getting closer to a spot where I'm established
I don't need the cabbage to be sicker than your average
Microphone abuser always been a loser
Call me Dan Krueger in your dreams I slew ya
It's weighing me down how I feel so numb
Fading to black as I think I am done
There's nothing to say and no place to run
So I tune it all out to the beat of the drum
Spat a few offensive lyrics better sue me
I'm living in a porno because everyone gets shafted in my movie
I feel like Pablo how I'm always under pressure
Can't make another ghost everyone'll see through me
I really ain't choosy on who my pen kills
Put it to the paper and see my brain spills
Feel the dark in my heart words will stop I will start
To make the session reappear you know the pain's real
Terribly malevolent as desolate as Everest
Embellish this angelic chick was celibate until I hit
Satan's on the phone and his tone's so inelegant
He's over-shadowed by a man who's so irrelevant
Screaming out for help but I'll never get an answer
My coffin is the rhythm this one's a banger
My life is done but the song ain't stopping
The drum beats on
It's weighing me down how I feel so numb
Fading to black as I think I am done
There's nothing to say and no place to run
So I tune it all out to the beat of the drum
It's weighing me down how I feel so numb
Fading to black as I think I am done
There's nothing to say and no place to run
So I tune it all out to the beat of the drum

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