Lirik Lagu Reading My Eyes ~ Linkin Park

[Mike Shinoda:]

The microphone molester, machete undresser

"Stupid-dope-fresh" type shit resurrector

Top gun, Miramar best-of-the-best-er

The leave-an-MC-peace-in-rest-er

Skill tester, the flex-the-gunner

The make-funner, the adversary make runner

The make summer cold with rhymes I spit

Kick gift to lifted delinquent wit

I be prophet, my hand—top it? Stop it

Fly like rocket when I rock it

Lock it down with this perverse verse

Every fuckin' curse a burst of hurt

Move crowds: physical fitness rhymes

Coke heads couldn't do my lines

I'm decorated like Christmas pines

My battalion rocks

MCs become silhouettes of chalk

[Mark Wakefield:]

Reading my eyes will say it in many ways

Losing my pride will save it in many days

[Mike Shinoda:]

Hit the dirt 'cause the words I spit will

Do more than just rip your shirt

I'll bitch slap your soul, contact the track control

You're coming at me? You can't hack it though

So ridiculous, watching my crew get sick with this

Wickedness, pitchin' this, lyrical viciousness

To crews and cliques, made of men and mistresses

This is my life: the twilight and the fight night

And trying to see nothing but the highlights when I write

These eyes on horizons, die for my song, cry rhymes in Krylon

Fire on, move men telekinetically

Esoterically beat-speaking with clarity

Feel my verities, heroism of heresy

And sever every MC I see with severity

[Mark Wakefield:]

Reading my eyes will say it in many ways

Losing my pride will save it in many days

[Mark Wakefield:]

Why not... what I came... Why not... what I came...

[2x]

Why not give me what I came to deserve?

Why not give me what I came to believe?

Why?

Ah! Ah! Uh!

[Mark Wakefield:]

Reading my eyes will say it in many ways

Losing my pride will save it in many days