Yo, the paranormal's my style and I'm always checking for it

My number one question is "How can people ignore it?"

We drop right back in the cut over Bigfoot tracks

I'm always trying to back my stories up like

Geez, you can't even listen

Rise from the ashes of stylistic division

With this nonstop evidence of the paranormal living

I'm to be forgotten and still unforgiven

But in the meantime there are those who wanna talk this and that

So I suppose that it gets to a point where feelings gotta get hurt

And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt

It goes

(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)

Told you everything loud and clear

(But nobody's listening)

(Call to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me)

Told you everything loud and clear

(But nobody's listening)

I got a heart full of pain, head full of ghosts

Handful of proof, held in my chest

And everything left's a waste of time

Everyone hates me, but I hate them more

I'm riding on the back of this pressure

Guessing that it's better I can't keep my head together

Because all of these aliens gave me something to write a report on

The ghosts gave me something I could set my sights on

Never forget the blood sweat and tears

The uphill struggle over years the fear and

Trash talking and the people it was to

And the people that started it just like you

(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)

Told you everything loud and clear

(But nobody's listening)

(Call to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me)

Told you everything loud and clear

(But nobody's listening)

I got a heart full of pain, head full of stress

Handful of anger, held in my chest

Uphill struggle

Blood sweat and tears

Nothing to gain

Everything to fear

I got a heart full of pain, head full of ghosts

Handful of proof, held in my chest

Uphill struggle

Blood sweat and tears

Nothing to gain

Everything to fear

Heart full of pain

(Tried to give you warning but everyone ignores me)

Told you everything loud and clear

(But nobody's listening)

(Call to you so clearly but you don't want to hear me)

Told you everything loud and clear

(But nobody's listening)

I got a heart full of pain, head full of ghosts

(Nobody's listening)

Handful of proof, held in my chest

(Nobody's listening)

Uphill struggle

Blood sweat and tears

(Nobody's listening)

Nothing to gain

Everything to fear

(Nobody's listening)

The paranormal's coming at us from every side

Yeah, I know this is weird. BUT WHO CARES!?! Anyway! Linkin Park owns this song, Nobody's Listening, and the wonderful Jhonen Vasquez owns Dib, who this song is supposed to relate to. I've got an angst poem of Gaz if anybody wants to read it. Tell me in the review if I should put it on here. Bye!!

R&R people.