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Hit The Floor - Linkin Park (Meteora)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Guitare principale
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Chant
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Basse
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Échantillonneur
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Claviers
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Paroles/Composition
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Paroles/Composition
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Paroles/Composition
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Paroles/Composition
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Paroles/Composition
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
LINKIN PARK
LINKIN PARK
Production
Steve Sisco
Steve Sisco
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Fox Phelps
Fox Phelps
Assistance d’ingénierie
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Ingénierie de mixage
Don Gilmore
Don Gilmore
Production
John Ewing, Jr.
John Ewing, Jr.
Ingénierie

Paroles

There are just too many times that people have tried to look inside of me Wondering what I think of you and I protect you out of courtesy Too many times that I've held on when I needed to push away Afraid to say what was on my mind, afraid to say what I need to say Too many things that you said about me when I'm not around You think having the upper hand means you gotta keep putting me down But I've had too many standoffs with you It's about as much as I can stand So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine One minute you're on top The next you're not, watch it drop Making your heart stop Just before you hit the floor One minute you're on top The next you're not, missed your shot Making your heart stop You think you've won And then it's all gone So many people like me put so much trust in all your lies So concerned with what you think to just say what we feel inside So many people like me walk on eggshells all day long All I know is that all I want is to feel like I'm not stepped on There are so many things you say that make me feel you cross the line What goes up will surely fall and I'm counting down the time 'Cause I've had so many standoffs with you It's about as much as I can stand So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine One minute you're on top The next you're not, watch it drop Making your heart stop Just before you hit the floor One minute you're on top The next you're not, missed your shot Making your heart stop You think you've won And then it's all gone And then it's all gone And then it's all gone And then it's all gone Now it's all gone I know I'll never trust a single thing you say You knew your lies would divide us but you lied anyway And all the lies have got you floating up above us all But what goes up has got to fall One minute you're on top The next you're not, watch it drop Making your heart stop Just before you hit the floor One minute you're on top The next you're not, missed your shot Making your heart stop You think you've won And then it's all gone And then it's all gone And then it's all gone And then it's all gone Now it's all gone
Writer(s): Brad Delson, Mike Shinoda, Joseph Hahn, Chester Charles Bennington, Robert G. Bourdon, David Farrell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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