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Hands Held High

Linkin Park - Hands Held High
TurnA my mike up louder I got to say something
Light weights step to the A/G#side when we come in
F#miFeel it in your chest the syllables get pumping
People on the street they E/F#panic and start running
DWords on loose leaf sheet complete coming
I jump in my mind and summon the E/F#rhyme, I'm dumping
AHealing the blind I promise to let the sun in
ESick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
AJump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
Fuck that I wanna sA/G#ee some fists pumping
F#miRisk something, take back what's yours
Say something that you know they might aE/F#ttack you for
Cause I'm Dsick of being treated like I have before
Like it's stupid standing for what I'm E/F#standing for
Like this Awar's really just a different brand of war
Like it Edoesn't cater the rich and abandon poor
Like they F#miunderstand you in the back of the jet
When you E/F#can't put gas in your tank
These fuckers are F#milaughing their way to the bank and cashing the check
Asking Ayou to have compassion and have some respect
For a F#mileader so nervous in an obvious way
SE/F#tuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the F#mirest of the world watching at the end of the day
In their Aliving room laughing like "what did he say?"

AF#mimen AE/F#men AAmen AEmen AAmen
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