In My Remains/Renegade - Linkin Park (林肯公园)/Eminem (埃米纳姆)
Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see they call me a menace
And if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't then y'all will swallow the truth grin and bear it
Now who's the king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title put the youth in hysterics
Usin' his music to steer it sharin' his views and his merits
But there's a huge interference
They're sayin' you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America
As a motherf**kin' drug addict like you didn't experiment
Nah nah that's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
And see yourself as a kid again and you get embarrassed
And I got nothing to do but make you look stupid as parents
You f**kin' do goobers too bad you couldn't do good at marriage
And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here
I don't think you do so stay tuned
And keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go he's jigga jigga jih jigga
And I'm the sinister Mr kiss my a** it's just
Now in my remains
Are promises that never came
Set the silence free
To wash away the worst of me
See I'm a poet to some a regular modern day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ the king of these latter day saints here
To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me as
A monger of hate satanist scatter brained atheist
But that ain't the case see it's a matter of taste
We as a people decide if shadow's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter a gateway to escape
Media scapegoat who they can be mad at today
See it's easy as cake simple as whistling Dixie
While I'm waving the pistol at sixty Christians against me
Go to war with the Mormons take a bath with the Catholics
In holy water no wonder they tried to hold me under longer
I'm a motherf**kin' spiteful delightful eyeful
The new ice cube motherf**kers hate to like you
What did I do I'm just a kid from the gutter
Makin' this butter off these bloodsuckers cause I'm a muh'f**king
Now in my remains
Are promises that never came
Set the silence free
To wash away the worst of me
Like an army falling one by one by one
Like an army falling one by one by one
Like an army falling one by one by one
Like an army falling one by one by one
Now in my remains
Are promises that never came
Set the silence free
To wash away the worst of me
Like an army falling one by one by one
Like an army falling one by one by one