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I'M not YOUR DAMN ROLE MODEL

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  • THECREDITS

    Designer: Shihui,

    Friday, 25 May 2007
    Randomly,.time is borrowed

    i often get jealous over some things that i dont hav because i dont come from a rich family.
    people get to go overseas for holidays.i dont often get to do that.
    people get to have what ever they want, but that doent happen to me.

    but this song kind of change my way of thinking. just the lyrics itself...
    i'm considered good already. other poeple in other countries is even worse then you can imagine.you can read it yourself..ignore the vulgarities and the 'AMEN' because i also not sure what that means...title of the song = 'HANDS HELD HIGH" by LINKIN PARK
    intend to put the song so you all can listen, and you would understand...but i dont know how...haha paiseh paiseh...sorry sorry

    by the way its about terrorism, natural disaster something like that lahh..

    ok here goes:

    Turn my mike up louder I got to say something
    Light weights step to the side when we come in

    Feel it in your chest the syllables get pumping
    People on the street they panic and start running

    Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming
    I jump on my mind, I summon the rhyme, I'm dumping

    Feeling the blind I promised to let the sun in
    Sick of the dark ways we marched to the drumming

    Jump when they tell us that they wanna see jumping
    Fuck that I wanna see some fists pumping

    Miss something, take back what's yours
    Say something that you know they might attack you for

    Cause I'm sick of being treated like I had before
    Like the stupid standing for what I'm standing for

    Like this war's really just a different brand of war
    Like it doesn't cater the rich and the fan and poor

    Like they understand you in the back of the jet
    When you can't put gas in your tank

    These fuckers are laughing the way to the bank and cashing the check
    Asking you to have the passion and have some respect

    For a leader so nervous in an obvious way
    Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay

    And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
    In their living room laughing like "what did he say?"

    [Chorus]
    Amen
    Amen
    Amen
    Amen
    Amen
    [End Chorus]

    In my living room watching but I am not laughing
    Cause when it gets tense I know what might happen

    World is cold the bold men take action
    Have to react to get blown into fractions

    Ten years old is something to see
    Another kid my age drug under the jeep

    Taken and bound and found later under the tree
    I wonder if he thought the next one could be me

    Do you see the soldiers they're out today
    They brush the guts with bullet proof vests away

    It's ironic at times like this you pray
    But a bomb blew up the mosque yesterday

    There's bombs in the buses, bikes, roads
    Inside your market, your shops, your clothes

    My dad he's got a lot of fear I know
    But enough pride inside not to let that show

    My brother had a book he would hold with pride
    A little red cover with a broken spine

    On the back, he handwrote a quote inside
    When the rich wage war it's the poor who die

    Meanwhile, the leader just talks away
    Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay

    And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
    both scared and angry "what did he say?"

    [Chorus]
    Amen
    Amen
    Amen
    Amen
    Amen

    His hands held high into a sky so blue
    As the ocean opens up to swallow you

    His hands held high into a sky so blue
    As the ocean opens up to swallow you

    His hands held high into a sky so blue
    As the ocean opens up to swallow you

    His hands held high into a sky so blue
    As the ocean opens up to swallow you

    His hands held high into a sky so blue
    As the ocean opens up to swallow you

    His hands held high into a sky so blue
    As the ocean opens up to swallow you
    [End Chorus]
    (copied from likin park lyrics)
    07:15