作词 : Fort Minor/Linkin Park
作曲 : Fort Minor/Linkin Park
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Forget Mike, nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work, when that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head, every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those mother****ers he runs with, the kids that he signed?
Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?
Yeah, yo
This is not the end, this is not the beginnin'
Just a voice like a riot rockin' every revision
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
And though the words sound steady, somethin' empty's within 'em
We say, "Yeah," with fists flyin' up in the air
Like we're holdin' onto somethin' that's invisible there
'Cause we're livin' at the mercy of the pain and the fear
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear (Yeah)
Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control
Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go
(Oh, oh-oh) I know what it takes to move on
(Oh, oh-oh) I know how it feels to lie
(Oh) All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
(Oh) Holding on to what I haven't got
Sitting in an empty room
Tryin' to forget the past
This was never meant to last
I wish it wasn't so
(Oh, oh-oh) I know what it takes to move on
(Oh, oh-oh) I know how it feels to lie
(Oh) All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
(Oh) Holding on to what I haven't got
Yo, yo
What was left when that fire was gone?
I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And tryin' to figure out what it's like movin' on
And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept movin' and my mind went dead
So I'm pickin' up the pieces now, where to begin
The hardest part of endin' is startin' again (Oh-oh)
All, all, a-a-a-a-all
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rockin' every revision
I'm holding on to what I haven't got
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
Though the words sound steady, somethin' empty's within 'em
We say, "Yeah," with fists flyin' up in the air
Like we're holdin' onto somethin' that's invisible there
Holding on to what I haven't got
'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear
Holding on to what I haven't got
I'm holding on to what I haven't got
Holding on to what I haven't got
[00:00.000] 作词 : Fort Minor/Linkin Park
[00:00.015] 作曲 : Fort Minor/Linkin Park
[00:00.030] This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
[00:03.030] Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
[00:05.796] Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
[00:08.467] And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
[00:11.209] This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
[00:14.318] Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
[00:16.998] Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
[00:19.815] And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
[00:22.559] Forget Mike, nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
[00:26.498] It seems like he's never got time
[00:28.245] Because he writes every note and he writes every line
[00:30.975] And I've seen him at work, when that light goes on in his mind
[00:33.882] It's like a design is written in his head, every time
[00:36.622] Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
[00:39.495] And those mother****ers he runs with, the kids that he signed?
[00:42.416] Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?
[00:47.878] Yeah, yo
[00:56.784] This is not the end, this is not the beginnin'
[00:59.242] Just a voice like a riot rockin' every revision
[01:02.034] But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
[01:04.833] And though the words sound steady, somethin' empty's within 'em
[01:07.728] We say, "Yeah," with fists flyin' up in the air
[01:10.459] Like we're holdin' onto somethin' that's invisible there
[01:13.306] 'Cause we're livin' at the mercy of the pain and the fear
[01:15.979] Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear (Yeah)
[01:19.411] Waiting for the end to come
[01:23.501] Wishing I had strength to stand
[01:29.021] This is not what I had planned
[01:34.410] It's out of my control
[01:41.712] Flying at the speed of light
[01:45.938] Thoughts were spinning in my head
[01:51.373] So many things were left unsaid
[01:56.962] It's hard to let you go
[02:04.520] (Oh, oh-oh) I know what it takes to move on
[02:10.005] (Oh, oh-oh) I know how it feels to lie
[02:15.992] (Oh) All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
[02:21.398] (Oh) Holding on to what I haven't got
[02:29.802] Sitting in an empty room
[02:33.905] Tryin' to forget the past
[02:39.536] This was never meant to last
[02:45.046] I wish it wasn't so
[02:52.533] (Oh, oh-oh) I know what it takes to move on
[02:57.975] (Oh, oh-oh) I know how it feels to lie
[03:04.201] (Oh) All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
[03:09.400] (Oh) Holding on to what I haven't got
[03:14.252] Yo, yo
[03:15.331] What was left when that fire was gone?
[03:17.725] I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong
[03:20.656] All caught up in the eye of the storm
[03:23.441] And tryin' to figure out what it's like movin' on
[03:26.271] And I don't even know what kind of things I said
[03:29.041] My mouth kept movin' and my mind went dead
[03:31.791] So I'm pickin' up the pieces now, where to begin
[03:34.516] The hardest part of endin' is startin' again (Oh-oh)
[03:37.652] All, all, a-a-a-a-all
[03:49.783] All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
[03:54.571] Holding on to what I haven't got
[04:00.201] This is not the end, this is not the beginning
[04:02.660] Just a voice like a riot rockin' every revision
[04:05.410] I'm holding on to what I haven't got
[04:05.772] But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
[04:08.386] Though the words sound steady, somethin' empty's within 'em
[04:11.314] We say, "Yeah," with fists flyin' up in the air
[04:13.979] Like we're holdin' onto somethin' that's invisible there
[04:16.899] Holding on to what I haven't got
[04:16.942] 'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
[04:19.626] Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear
[04:39.798] Holding on to what I haven't got
[04:50.895] I'm holding on to what I haven't got
[05:02.539] Holding on to what I haven't got