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Hey yo, when first started off, it was just Linkin Park
And in the middle came motion man
And at the end of it all
It was Kurt with a remix

One thing, I know why
It even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind, I this rhyme
When I was obsessed time

All I know, time was just slipping
And I watched it count to the end of the day
Watched it me and the words that I say
echo in the clock, rhythm in my veins

I know that I look out below
When I the time go right out the window
to grab hold, trying not to watch
I it all on the hands of the clock

But in the end, no matter I pretend
The journey is important than end or the start
And it meant to me will eventually
Be a memory, of a time when I tried so

I tried so and got so far
But in the end, it even matter
I had to fall, to it all
But in the end, it doesnt even

Hey, yo, one thing, one thing, I don't why
It doesnt even how hard you try
that in mind, I designed this rhyme
To in due time

All I know, I so,
Like the host of the party and shake the need
I contact, the toe strong all mat
Northeast, coast

I'm staring out the window at the to Mendel
I tried disorda, you're weak in your
And I defordered, I you back into things
Like the imaginary man of your

Youd seem to make it worth it
A pig skin, I nerved it
You felt lever never pleather, bringing the pleasure
By any means it means Im leaving your
for teen magazines but I tried so hard

Tried so and got so far
But in the end, it even matter
I had to fall, to it all
But in the end, it even matter

Park, remix motion man
Linkin Park, the end, the end, Kutmasta
Linkin Park, motion man
Park, the end, the end, Kutmasta Kurt remix

One thing, I know how
It doesnt even when you look at it now
'Cuz when designed this rhyme, I was of it all
Scared to fall and hadnt even tried to

But I was forced to run with you me
Stoppin' me, back stabbing me
Remembering all the times you with me
Watched the mount, chock full of hip-hopcrisy

And now your mouth it could inhale
Every single little thing you said to make things
Every single word you sputtered, to to get you peace
But it doesnt really to me

'Cuz from the to the end, no matter what I pretend
The journey is more than the end or the start
And what it to me will eventually
Be a memory of a when I tried so hard

Tried so and got so far
But in the end, it even matter
I had to fall, to it all
But in the end, it doesnt even

In the end