*side one*
If what you want is me,
Then this is what you get,
A poem writing, LP lovin bitch!

*side two*
Okay, calm down,
Move over,
My turn.

*side one*
Whatever,
You get no chance,
So where was I?
Oh, right…

*side two*
So anyway,
Like I was gonna say,
My name is Connie Lue Yang.

*side one*
And I am the bad side.
Ha, no one cares.
All they judge by is the outside,
Which pisses me off on the inside.

*side two*
I know, I can see that.
That’s why you have to let me handle the crap.
People can be so rude,
Just like you…

*side one*
Haha, I know,
Which is too bad.
If people don’t accept me for me,
It doesn’t hurt my ass.

*side two*
That’s what I am afraid of,
You do that to me,
And ruin my life,
Just get off my back alright?
*side one*
Hey, I don’t have to go anywhere.
Why don’t you leave me?
I am, I am the better one,
I play the innocent act to get what we want.

*side two*
So?  What does that tell me?
You think you can control my body?
Ha, you will destroy it in a sec,
With that bad temper, attitude, and whatever’s inside that head.

*side three*
Guys, stop cause you’re hurting me.
Which is bad and not very healthy.
I am the sensitive side,
So please stop it alright?

*side one*
Oh great, what do you want?
Get out of here you little termite.
Don’t you see we are trying to fight?

*side two*
Well, of course, she is right,
We need to stop this, ok?  Alright?

*side one*
Whatever’s whatever,
Linkin Park rules.
And that’s all that matters.

*side two*
Haha, yes, I know.
Well, that’s something we can agree on.
Is it right?  My sensitive side?

*side three*
Huh, oh sure.
I am glad you guys stopped.
This could’ve been something bad,
And that makes me very sad.

*side two*
Well, we need to control this.
I do,
So let’s go,
Compromise,
Stop this madness,
Everyone agree, right?

*side one*
Oh, so I am like, in the middle now eh?
What the hell do you expect?
You’re boring,
Annoying,
And I get the respect…

*side two*
Hey, that was not you,
That was all me,
So whatever, raging side of me.