Good Goodbye歌词

作曲 : Jesse Shatkin/Terrance Thornton/Michael Omari/Mike Shinoda/Brad Delson
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
'Cause you can't come back around here
Good goodbye

Don't you come back no more

Live from the rhythm it's
Something wild venomous

Enemies trying to read me
You're all looking highly illiterate

Blindly forgetting if I'm in the mix
You won't find an equivalent

I've been here killing it
Longer than you've been alive you idiot

And it makes you so mad
Somebody else could be stepping in front of you

And it makes you so mad that you're not the only one
There's more than one of you

And you can't understand the fact
That it's over and done hope you had fun
You've got a lot to discuss on the bus
Headed back where you're from
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
'Cause you can't come back around here
Good goodbye

Good goodbye

Good goodbye

Good goodbye

Goodbye good riddance
A period is after every sentence
Did my time with my cellmate
Maxed out so now we finished
Every day was like a hail date
Every night was like a hailstorm
Took her back to my tinted windows
Showin' out she in rare form
Wings up now I'm airborne
King Push they got a chair for him
Make way for the new queen
The old lineup where they cheer for 'em
Consequence when you ain't there for him

Were you there for him

Did you care for him

You were dead wrong

Don't you come back no more
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go

'Cause you can't come back around here
Good goodbye

Good goodbye

Don't you come back no more
Good goodbye

Good goodbye

Don't you come back no more

Let me say goodbye to my demons
Let me say goodbye to my past life
Let me say goodbye to the darkness
Tell 'em that I'd rather be here in the starlight

Tell 'em that I'd rather be here where they love me
Tell 'em that I'm yours this is our life
And I still keep raising the bar like
Never seen a young black brother in the chart twice
Goodbye to the stereotypes
You can't tell my kings we can't
Mandem we're linking tings in parks
Now I gotta tune with Linkin Park
Like goodbye to my old hoe's
Goodbye to the cold roads
I can't die for my postcode
Young little Mike from the Gold Coast
And now I'm inside with my bro bro's
Gang
So say goodbye and hit the road
Pack it up and disappear
You better have some place to go
'Cause you can't come back around here
Good goodbye

Good goodbye

Don't you come back no more
Good goodbye

Good goodbye

Don't you come back no more