Linkin Park Lyrics? "it takes one part"

[johnlv6]

Wondering if that rings a bell. I've got the beat stuck in my head but can't think of any of the other words. I think it's a fairly new song (not on the first two albums). Anyone?

 

[CanMan]

May be a new song like said, but browse through here. You may come up with something. http://www.linkin-park.com/Lyrics.html

 

[johnlv6]

I'll take a peek there. I've been using google and yahoo without luck (those usually work). Thanks.

 

[Kittrell]

You have the right guy, wrong band. You are thinkg of Mike Shinoda, and his new group. It's Fort Minor - Remember The Name.............:thumbup:

 

[Ramsey]

Tsol
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Code Blue


I never got along with the girls at my school
Filling me up with all their morals and their rules
They'd pile all their problems on my head
I'd rather go out and f**k the dead
'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain
I wanna f**k I wanna f**k the dead
Middle of the night so silently
I creep on over to the mortuary
Lift up the casket and fiddle with the dead
Their cold blue flesh makes me turn red
'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain
I wanna f**k I wanna f**k the dead
And I don't even care how she died...
But I like it better if she smells of formaldehyde!
Never on the rag or say leave me alone
They don't scream and they don't moan
Don't even cry if I shoot in their hair
Lying on the table she smiles and she stares

 

[johnlv6]

You have the right guy, wrong band. You are thinkg of Mike Shinoda, and his new group. It's Fort Minor - Remember The Name.............:thumbup:

That's it . Thank you. Digging around last night i found that Mike Shinoda was part of it...i didn't see anything on that group name though.

Tsol
»
Code Blue


I never got along with the girls at my school
Filling me up with all their morals and their rules
They'd pile all their problems on my head
I'd rather go out and f**k the dead
'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain
I wanna f**k I wanna f**k the dead
Middle of the night so silently
I creep on over to the mortuary
Lift up the casket and fiddle with the dead
Their cold blue flesh makes me turn red
'Cause I can do what I want and they won't complain
I wanna f**k I wanna f**k the dead
And I don't even care how she died...
But I like it better if she smells of formaldehyde!
Never on the rag or say leave me alone
They don't scream and they don't moan
Don't even cry if I shoot in their hair
Lying on the table she smiles and she stares

Thanks for trying..i definately don't remember anything about fawking dead people .