[00:00.593]It's something for ya people on the block to, black out and rock to
[00:04.443]Give you what you need like poppa, who shot ya
[00:07.191]"Separate the weak from the obsolete", you're meek, I creep hard on impostors
[00:13.133]And switch styles on a dime, quick-witted ya'll, quit trippin'
[00:16.409]I don't have time for your crying
[00:18.313]I grind tough, sucker, make your mind up
[00:21.015]Are you in the firing squad or are you in the lineup?
[00:23.923]Bang bang little monkey man, playing with
[00:26.961]the big guns only get you slain, I ain't playing
[00:29.740]I'm just saying, you ain't got a sliver of a chance
[00:32.201]I get iller, I deliver while you quiver in your pants
[00:35.107]So shake shake down, money, here's the breakdown
[00:38.216]You can play the bank Imma play the bank takedown
[00:41.025]And no mistakes now, coming to get ya
[00:43.609]I'm just a Banksy, you're a Brainwash, get the picture
[00:46.505]It's like that
[00:58.065]This is not the end, this is not the beginning
[01:00.468]Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
[01:03.268]But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
[01:05.975]And though the words sound steady, something's empty within'em
[01:09.026]We say yeah with fists flying up in the air
[01:11.776]Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
[01:14.637]'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and fear
[01:17.160]Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear
[01:20.420]Waiting for the end to come
[01:24.587]Wishing I had strength to stand
[01:30.258]This is not what I had planned
[01:35.703]It's out of my control
[01:43.297]Flying at the speed of light
[01:47.635]Thoughts were spinning in my head
[01:52.803]So many things were left unsaid
[01:58.233]It's hard to let you go
[02:06.031](Oh) I know what it takes to move on
[02:11.545](Oh) I know how it feels to lie
[02:17.292](Oh) All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
[02:22.513](Oh) Holding on to what I haven't got
[02:31.231]Sitting in an empty room
[02:35.102]Trying to forget the past
[02:40.909]This was never meant to last
[02:46.279]I wish it wasn't so
[02:54.013](Oh) I know what it takes to move on
[02:59.632](Oh) I know how it feels to lie
[03:05.291](Oh) All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
[03:10.904](Oh) Holding on to what I haven't got
[03:15.532]Yo, yo, what was left when that fire was gone
[03:18.880]I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
[03:21.798]All caught up in the eye of the storm
[03:24.498]And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
[03:27.446]And I don't even know what kind of things I've said
[03:30.304]My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
[03:33.004]So picking up the pieces now where to begin
[03:35.846]The hardest part of ending is starting again
[03:39.195](Oh)
[03:50.777]All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
[03:55.873]Holding on to what I haven't got
[04:01.767](This is not the end, this is not the beginning)
[04:03.968](Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision)
[04:06.888]I'm holding on to what I haven't got
[04:12.337](But we say yeah with fists flying up in the air)
[04:15.123](Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there)
[04:18.392]Holding on to what I haven't got
[04:40.853]Holding on to what I haven't got
[04:52.438]Holding on to what I haven't got
[05:03.769]Holding on to what I haven't got

It's something for ya people on the block to, black out and rock to
Give you what you need like poppa, who shot ya
"Separate the weak from the obsolete", you're meek, I creep hard on impostors
And switch styles on a dime, quick-witted ya'll, quit trippin'
I don't have time for your crying
I grind tough, sucker, make your mind up
Are you in the firing squad or are you in the lineup?
Bang bang little monkey man, playing with
the big guns only get you slain, I ain't playing
I'm just saying, you ain't got a sliver of a chance
I get iller, I deliver while you quiver in your pants
So shake shake down, money, here's the breakdown
You can play the bank Imma play the bank takedown
And no mistakes now, coming to get ya
I'm just a Banksy, you're a Brainwash, get the picture
It's like that
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
And though the words sound steady, something's empty within'em
We say yeah with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and fear
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear
Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control
Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go
(Oh) I know what it takes to move on
(Oh) I know how it feels to lie
(Oh) All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
(Oh) Holding on to what I haven't got
Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last
I wish it wasn't so
(Oh) I know what it takes to move on
(Oh) I know how it feels to lie
(Oh) All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
(Oh) Holding on to what I haven't got
Yo, yo, what was left when that fire was gone
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And I don't even know what kind of things I've said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So picking up the pieces now where to begin
The hardest part of ending is starting again
(Oh)
All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
(This is not the end, this is not the beginning)
(Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision)
I'm holding on to what I haven't got
(But we say yeah with fists flying up in the air)
(Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there)
Holding on to what I haven't got
Holding on to what I haven't got
Holding on to what I haven't got
Holding on to what I haven't got