Fort Minor/Switchfoot/Smile empty soul...
You ready?! Lets go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all (c'mon!)
[Chorus]
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!
Another night again
Another journey without friends
Another a fight to wish away the loneliness I live
Another circus show
Another face that I don't know
Another night of people asking what I have to give
I thought that I would drown
But it's okay by now
We want more than this world’s got to offer
We want more than this world’s got to offer
We want more than the wars of our fathers
And everything inside screams for second life
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live
We were meant to live
And all along the way I feel a part of me I have to fight
Buried somewhere deep beneath my skin
The emptiness in me is fadin'
I can see my life is waitin'
Now I know I'm livin' for who I am
Now I know I'm livin' for who I am...
The fire grows inside
The feeling can not be denied
when everywhere I turn there's signs because they push me
He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But fuck em, he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Makin the story - makin sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin it up! let's go!
Fumbling his confidence
And wondering why the world has passed him by
Hoping that he’s meant for more than arguments
And failed attempts to fly, fly
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all (c'mon!)
[Chorus]
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!
Another night again
Another journey without friends
Another a fight to wish away the loneliness I live
Another circus show
Another face that I don't know
Another night of people asking what I have to give
I thought that I would drown
But it's okay by now
We want more than this world’s got to offer
We want more than this world’s got to offer
We want more than the wars of our fathers
And everything inside screams for second life
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
We were meant to live
We were meant to live
And all along the way I feel a part of me I have to fight
Buried somewhere deep beneath my skin
The emptiness in me is fadin'
I can see my life is waitin'
Now I know I'm livin' for who I am
Now I know I'm livin' for who I am...
The fire grows inside
The feeling can not be denied
when everywhere I turn there's signs because they push me
He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But fuck em, he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Makin the story - makin sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin it up! let's go!
Fumbling his confidence
And wondering why the world has passed him by
Hoping that he’s meant for more than arguments
And failed attempts to fly, fly