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The Catalyst/Cocaine [Alternate Version]

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2016-12-27

  The Catalyst/Cocaine [Alternate Version] Linkin Park&Eminem

  Like memories in cold decay

  Transmissions echoing away

  Far from the world of you and I

  Where oceans bleed into the sky

  This is a beat with no words at first,

  it"s a blank painting

  Exercising the mind,

  it"s brain strength training

  It starts off something like, "Shady's an insane maniac

  Yeah, Slim Shady, that's a zany name, ain't it?"

  Now all you need's an image to go with the name, baby

  Wifebeaters and white t-shirts, Hanes mainly

  It's a long shot, but is it possible? There's a lane, maybe

  If not he's gon' have to come

  and change the whole game, ain't he?

  He wants the fame so bad he can taste it,

  he can see his name up in lights

  Women screaming his fucking name, fainting

  Shady did it, he sold out the whole dang stadium

  Joe Shmoe made it, he took his Plain Jane lady

  And his baby Hailie out the trailer

  but he ain't trailing anymore

  He's ahead of the race, while maintaining his innocence

  Little does he know his train is derailing

  And he's about to be raped by this game anally, now.

  God bless us everyone

  We're a broken people living under loaded gun

  And it can't be outfought

  It can't be outdone

  It can't out matched

  It can't be outrun

  And when I close my eyes tonight

  To symphonies of blinding light

  God bless everyone

  We're a broken people living under loaded gun

  Like memories in cold decay

  Transmissions echoing away

  Far from the world of you and I

  Where oceans bleed into the sky

  into the sky

  To symphonies of blinding light

  God save us everyone

  When we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns

  You"re operating on all cylinders,

  syllables spit like dillingers

  Spilling your guts, people are feeling your mic skills

  But these haters are ice grilling ya

  Willing to sacrifice anything for the life

  that they might steal from ya

  Fake friends will kill for ya,

  die for ya but you can"t decipher

  Why for the life of ya,

  it wasn"t like this when you were cyphering

  Argue with your wife again, she found Vicodin

  In your pants last night again, your dispute's public

  Nothing is private anymore,

  oh, and your best friend?

  Say bye-bye to him,

  what kind of apple you take a bite of Slim?

  (But this is what you wanted Marshall, ain't it?) fuck no!

  The way that it turned out was nothin' like the picture

  that I painted In my head,

  sometimes a dream and making it's more fun

  Than it's to actually make it, the game stripped me naked

  It robbed me of ever having another real relationship

  With another girl, this world is a fucking trip

  As I slip in another world, proceed, take another hit

  Sniff 'til I fucking hurl, tell 'em all to fucking sit

  And spin 'til they fucking twirl, middle finger up again

  Relapsing back in this game, oh well, fuck it then, now.

  Lift me up, let me go

  Lift me up, let me go

  Lift me up, let me go

  Lift me up, let me go

  Lift me up, let me go

  (God bless us everyone)

  Lift me up, let me go

  Lift me up, let me go

  no when I close my eyes tonight

  To symphonies of blinding light

  God bless everyone

  We're a broken people living under loaded gun

  Like memories in cold decay

  Transmissions echoing away

  Far from the world of you and I

  Where oceans bleed into the sky

  it can't be out fought,

  it can't be outdone

  It can't outmatched, it can't be outrun

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