Types: Filk
Hit the Floor
Apologies to Linkin Park
Miho and Largo

Miho:

There are just too many…
Times that people have tried to take control of me
Wonderin' what did I think of you when you perk my curiosity
Too many…
Times that I've held on when I needed to push away
Unafraid to say what was on my mind
Unafraid to say what I need to say
Too many…
Things that you've said about me when I'm not around
You think havin' the upper hand means you gotta keep puttin' me down?
But I've had too many…
Standoffs with you it's about as much as I can stand
So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine

One minute you're on top
Next you're not watch it drop
Making your heart stop
Just before you hit the floor
One minute you're on top
Next you're not missed your shot
Making your heart stop
You think you've won
And then its all gone…

Largo:

So many…
People like me refuse to trust all of your lies
So concerned of what you think to just say what we feel inside
So many…
People like me fight the zombies all day long
All I know is that all I want is to feel like I'm not stepped on
There are so many…
Things you say that make me feel you've crossed the line
What goes up will surely fall and I'm counting down the time
'Cause I've had so many…
Standoffs with you it's about as much as I can stand
So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine

One minute you're on top
Next you're not watch it drop
Making your heart stop
Just before you hit the floor
One minute you're on top
Next you're not missed your shot
Making your heart stop
You think you've won
And then it's all gone…
And then it's all gone…
And then it's all gone…
And then it's all gone…
Now it's all gone

Both:

I know I'll never trust a single thing you say
You knew your lies would divide us but you lied anyways
And all the lies have got you thinking you could beat us all
But what goes up has got to fall

One minute you're on top
Next you're not watch it drop
Making your heart stop
Just before you hit the floor
One minute you're on top
Next you're not missed your shot
Making your heart stop
You think you've won
And then it's all gone…
And then it's all gone…
And then it's all gone…
And then it's all gone…
Now it's all gone

Hit the Floor
By Linkin Park

There are just too many times that people have tried to look inside of me
Wondering what I think of you and I protect you out of courtesy
Too many times that I've held on what I needed to push away
Afraid to say what was on my mind afraid to say what I need to say
Too many things that you said about me when I'm not around
You think having the upper hand means you gotta keep putting me down
But I've had too many standoffs with you it's about as much as I can stand
So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine

[Chorus]
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not missed your shot
(Making you're heart stop)
You think you've won
(And then its all gone)

So many people like me put so much trust in all your lies
So concerned with what you think to just say what we feel inside
So many people like me walk on eggshells all day long
All I know is that all I want is to feel like I'm not stepped on
There are so many things you say that make me feel you've crossed the line
What goes up will surely fall and I'm counting down the time
Cause I've had so many standoffs with you it's about as much as I can stand
So I'm waiting until the upper hand is mine

[Chorus]
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not missed your shot
(Making you're heart stop)
You think you've won
(And then its all gone)
(And then it's all gone)
(And then its all gone)
(And then it's all gone)
(Now it's all gone)

I know I'll never trust a single thing you say
You knew your lies would divide us but you lied anyway
And all the lies have got you floating up above us all
But what goes up has got to fall

[Chorus]
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not watch it drop
(Making your heart stop)
Just before you hit the floor
(One minute you're on top)
Next you're not missed your shot
(Making you're heart stop)
You think you've won
(And then its all gone)
(And then it's all gone)
(And then its all gone)
(And then it's all gone)
(Now it's all gone)

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