Music : Alternative : MP3/Over 256Kbps
Complete name : C:\Linkin Park -- Wretches And Kings.mp3.
Format : MPEG Audio
File size : 9.57 MiB
Duration : 4mn 10s
Overall bit rate : 320 Kbps
Album : A Thousand Suns
Part/Position : / /
Track name : Wretches And Kings
Track name/Position : 10
Track name/Total : 15
Performer : Linkin Park
Genre : Alternative
Writing library : LAME3.98r
ISRC : USWB11001853
Cover : Yes
Cover description : Front cover
Cover type : Cover (front)
Cover MIME : image/jpeg
Lyrics : None:
Audio
Format : MPEG Audio
Format version : Version 1
Format profile : Layer 3
Mode : Joint stereo
Format_Settings_ModeExtension : MS Stereo
Duration : 4mn 10s
Bit rate mode : Constant
Bit rate : 320 Kbps
Channel(s) : 2 channels
Sampling rate : 44.1 KHz
Stream size : 9.56 MiB (100%)
Writing library : LAME3.98r
Encoding settings : -m j -V 4 -q 2 -lowpass 20.5
text
There's a time, when the operation of the machine becomes so odious.
Makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part, you can't even passively take part.
And you've got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the levers,
upon all the apparatus. And you've got to make it stop!
To save face, how low can you go?
Talk a lotta game, but yet you don't know.
Static on the wind, makes us all say whoa!
The people up top push the people down low.
Get down, and obey every word.
Steady, get in line if you haven't yet heard.
Wanna take what I got, don't be absurd.
Don't fight the power, nobody gets hurt.
If you haven't heard yet, then I'm lettin' you know
There ain't shit we don't run when the guns unload
And no one make a move, unless my people say so
Got everything outta control, now everybody go
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
Feel alone, final blow
We, the animals, take control
Hear us now, clear and tall
Wretches and kings, we come for you
So keep face, how slow can you go?
Talk a lotta shit, and yet you don't know.
Fire on the wind, makes you all say whoa!
The people up top and the people down low.
Get down, and I'm runnin' it like that.
The front of the attack is exactly where I'm at.
Somewhere in between the kick and the hi-hat
The pen and the contract, the pitch and the contact
So get with the combat, I'm lettin' them know
There ain't shit you can say to make me back down, no.
So push the button, let the whole thing blow.
Spinning everything outta control, now everybody go.
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
Feel alone, final blow
We, the animals, take control
Hear us now, clear and tall
Wretches and kings, we come for you
Still alone, fight our blow
Filthy animals beat down low
Steel and bone, black and blue
Run the sunshine, we come for you
From the front to the back and to side to side
If you feel what I feel, put'em up real high