The real in the end
Linkin Park

In The End

(It starts with)
A nut sling
I don?t know why
Uneven batter, cows are hard to fry

Keep that in mind
I reshined his lime
To refrain from doin' time

(All my 'fros)
Kind of a valuable thing
Droppin' my fly and my "pendulum" swings
Watch it drop down to the end of the day
The crotch then flies away
It?s so unreal

Midget, look out below
Watch me Tae-Bo right out the window
Tryin' the gold thong
But it didn?t even glow
Wasted it all just to
Watch Yugos

I slept everyday inside and we know I cried
when my balls fell apart
What this little seed will eventually
be a rimmer tree
and it rhymed when I cried

so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

My hat's too small
Too loose, and tall
But in the end, my head is even hatter

A butt rings
I don?t know why
It doesn?t even matter how far it flies

Keep that in mind
I reclined in pine
To repine myself
how I sighed so hard

In spite of the way you were floppin' me
Acting like I was part of your flopperty
Remembering all the times you flopped with me
I?m surprised it flopped so far

Meats aren?t the way they were before
You wouldn?t even recognize meat anymore
Not that you knew meat back then
But it all comes back to meat in the end

(chorus)

I put my trust
in poo
Watch how far ass pie can go
And for all this
There?s only one thing you should know

(repeat)

(Chorus)