This is one of my favourite songs by Linkin Park – “Hands Held High”. This is a live version.<\/p>\n
<\/param><\/param><\/param><\/embed><\/object><\/p>\nTurn my mic up louder I got to say somethin’\nLightweight step it aside when we comin’\nFeel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin’\nPeople on the street, they panic and start runnin.’<\/p>\nWords on loose leaf sheet complete comin’\nI jump on my mind, I summon the rhyme I’m dumpin.’\nHealing the blind I promise to let the sun in\nSick of the dark ways we march to the drummin.’<\/p>\nJump when they tell us they wanna see jumpin’\nFuck that I wanna see some fist pumpin’\nRisk somethin’, take back what’s yours\nSay somethin’ that you know they might attack you for.<\/p>\n‘Cause I’m sick of being treated like I have before\nLike it’s stupid standin’ for what I’m standin’ for\nLike this war’s really just a different brand of war\nLike it doesn’t cater the rich and abandon the poor.<\/p>\nLike they understand you in the back of the jet\nWhen you can’t put gas in your tank\nThese fuckers are laughin’ their way to the bank and cashin’ the cheque\nAskin’ you to have compassion and have some respect.<\/p>\nFor a leader so nervous in an obvious way\nStutterin’ and mumblin’ for nightly news to replay\nAnd the rest of the world watching at the end of the day\nIn their living room laughin’ like “what did he say?”<\/p>\n[Chorus:]\nAmen\nAmen\nAmen\nAmen\nAmen<\/p>\nIn my living room watchin’ but I am not laughin’\nCause when it gets tense I know what might happen\nThe world is cold, the bold men take action\nHave to react or get blown into fractions<\/p>\nTen years old it’s something to see\nAnother kid my age drugged under a jeep\nTaken and bound and found later under a tree\nI wonder if he had thought the next one could be me.<\/p>\nDo you see the soldiers that are out today\nThey brush the dust from bullet proof vests away\nIt’s ironic at times like this you pray\nBut a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday<\/p>\nThere’s bombs in the buses, bikes, roads\nInside your market, your shops, your clothes\nMy dad, he’s got a lot of fear I know\nBut enough pride inside not to let that show<\/p>\nMy brother had a book he would hold with pride\nA little red cover with a broken spine\nOn the back, he hand-wrote a quote inside\n“When the rich wage war, it’s the poor who die”<\/p>\nMeanwhile, the leader just talks away\nStutterin’ and mumblin’ for nightly news to replay\nAnd the rest of the world watchin’ at the end of the day\nboth scared and angry like “what did he say?”<\/p>\n[Chorus x6]<\/p>\n[x6]\nWith hands held high into a sky so blue,\nAs the ocean opens up to swallow you.<\/p>\n<\/g:plusone><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"This is one of my favourite songs by Linkin Park – “Hands Held High”. This is a live version. Turn my mic up louder I got to say somethin’ Lightweight step it aside when we comin’ Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin’ People on the street, they panic and start runnin.’ Words […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/915"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=915"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/915\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":919,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/915\/revisions\/919"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=915"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=915"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=915"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
Turn my mic up louder I got to say somethin’\nLightweight step it aside when we comin’\nFeel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin’\nPeople on the street, they panic and start runnin.’<\/p>\n
Words on loose leaf sheet complete comin’\nI jump on my mind, I summon the rhyme I’m dumpin.’\nHealing the blind I promise to let the sun in\nSick of the dark ways we march to the drummin.’<\/p>\n
Jump when they tell us they wanna see jumpin’\nFuck that I wanna see some fist pumpin’\nRisk somethin’, take back what’s yours\nSay somethin’ that you know they might attack you for.<\/p>\n
‘Cause I’m sick of being treated like I have before\nLike it’s stupid standin’ for what I’m standin’ for\nLike this war’s really just a different brand of war\nLike it doesn’t cater the rich and abandon the poor.<\/p>\n
Like they understand you in the back of the jet\nWhen you can’t put gas in your tank\nThese fuckers are laughin’ their way to the bank and cashin’ the cheque\nAskin’ you to have compassion and have some respect.<\/p>\n
For a leader so nervous in an obvious way\nStutterin’ and mumblin’ for nightly news to replay\nAnd the rest of the world watching at the end of the day\nIn their living room laughin’ like “what did he say?”<\/p>\n
[Chorus:]\nAmen\nAmen\nAmen\nAmen\nAmen<\/p>\n
In my living room watchin’ but I am not laughin’\nCause when it gets tense I know what might happen\nThe world is cold, the bold men take action\nHave to react or get blown into fractions<\/p>\n
Ten years old it’s something to see\nAnother kid my age drugged under a jeep\nTaken and bound and found later under a tree\nI wonder if he had thought the next one could be me.<\/p>\n
Do you see the soldiers that are out today\nThey brush the dust from bullet proof vests away\nIt’s ironic at times like this you pray\nBut a bomb blew the mosque up yesterday<\/p>\n
There’s bombs in the buses, bikes, roads\nInside your market, your shops, your clothes\nMy dad, he’s got a lot of fear I know\nBut enough pride inside not to let that show<\/p>\n
My brother had a book he would hold with pride\nA little red cover with a broken spine\nOn the back, he hand-wrote a quote inside\n“When the rich wage war, it’s the poor who die”<\/p>\n
Meanwhile, the leader just talks away\nStutterin’ and mumblin’ for nightly news to replay\nAnd the rest of the world watchin’ at the end of the day\nboth scared and angry like “what did he say?”<\/p>\n
[Chorus x6]<\/p>\n
[x6]\nWith hands held high into a sky so blue,\nAs the ocean opens up to swallow you.<\/p>\n
This is one of my favourite songs by Linkin Park – “Hands Held High”. This is a live version. Turn my mic up louder I got to say somethin’ Lightweight step it aside when we comin’ Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin’ People on the street, they panic and start runnin.’ Words […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/915"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=915"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/915\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":919,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/915\/revisions\/919"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=915"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=915"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.brigidsflame.com\/feymorgaina\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=915"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}