Lyrics to Keys To The Kingdom
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
Its our Final war
Tell me what's worth fighting for
When we know there's nothing more
Take the hand or fist
Just to sell ourselves for this
The path we least resist
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
Uh, I give you what you came for
This is not the same though
Got a different method
But I still can bring the pace so
Not all give the same though
I got down the same flow
I ain't shock and get you
Never really in my range, though
Somehow they ain't grow
High five, bango
All pride childs
Mama let the bass bang though
All you fucking lames go
Yelling out the names though
Careful what you shoot, cause you might hit what you aim for
(Careful what you shoot, cause you might hit what you aim for)
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own
casualty
I'm my own
casualty....I'm not allowed to say certain things, OH!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
Its our Final war
Tell me what's worth fighting for
When we know there's nothing more
Take the hand or fist
Just to sell ourselves for this
The path we least resist
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
Uh, I give you what you came for
This is not the same though
Got a different method
But I still can bring the pace so
Not all give the same though
I got down the same flow
I ain't shock and get you
Never really in my range, though
Somehow they ain't grow
High five, bango
All pride childs
Mama let the bass bang though
All you fucking lames go
Yelling out the names though
Careful what you shoot, cause you might hit what you aim for
(Careful what you shoot, cause you might hit what you aim for)
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own casualty
I fuck up everything I see
Fighting in futility
No control!
No surprise!
Throw the keys to the kingdom down there
Down the hole in my eye
I'm my own
casualty
I'm my own
casualty....I'm not allowed to say certain things, OH!
Songwriters: Brad Delson, Chester Bennington, Dave Farrell, David Michael Farrell, Joe Hahn, Joseph Hahn, Michael Kenji Shinoda, Mike Shinoda, Rob Bourdon
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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