conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Guilty All the Same with the following description: 
  The third track on Linkin Park’s sixth studio album, The Hunting Party, “Guilty All the Same” is about how people like to play the blame game and point out mistakes in others and make them feel guilty while they themselves are not perfect and everybody is guilty of something.
  Rakim is, unexpectedly, on this track and drops a very lyrical verse. Yet, just another rock / rap collaboration in a while, and it’s not first one for Linkin Park Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Instrumental Intro]
  [Verse 1: Chester Bennington]
  Tell us all again what you think we should be
  What the answers are, what it is we can't see
  Tell us all again how to do what you say
  How to fall in line, how there's no other way
  [Pre-Chorus: Chester Bennington]
  But oh-oh, we all know
  [Chorus: Chester Bennington]
  You're guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
  You want to point your finger, 
  but there's no one else to blame
  You're guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
  You want to point your finger, 
  but there's no one else to blame
  You're guilty all the same
  [Verse 2: Chester Bennington]
  Show us all again, that our hands are unclean
  That we're unprepared, that you have what we need
  Show us all again 'cause we cannot be saved
  'Cause the end is near, now there's no other way
  [Pre-Chorus: Chester Bennington]
  And oh-oh, you will know [Chorus: Chester Bennington]
  You're guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
  You want to point your finger, 
  but there's no one else to blame
  You're guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
  You want to point your finger, 
  but there's no one else to blame
  There's no one else to blame, guilty all the same
  Guilty all the same
  You're guilty all the same
  [Verse 3: Rakim]
  Yeah, you already know what it is
  Can y'all explain, what kind of land is this
  When a man has plans of bein' rich but the bosses' plans is wealthy?
  Dirty money scheme, a clean split, nonsense
  It's insane, even corporate hands is filthy
  They talk team and take the paper route
  All they think about is bank accounts, assets, and realty
  At anybody's expense, no shame with a clear conscience
  No regrets and guilt free, they claim that ain't the way that they built me
  The smoke screen before the flame
  Knowin' as soon as the dough or the deal peak
  Say it's time for things to change
  Rearrange like good product rebuilt cheap
  Anything if it's more to gain drained, manipulated like artists
  It's real deep, until no more remains, but I'm still me
  Like authentic hip-hop and rock 'til pop and radio
  And record companies killed me
  Try to force me to stray and obey
  And got the gall to say how real can real be?
  You feel me, we'll see that green could be to blame or greedy for the fame
  TV or a name, the Media, the game
  To me you're all the same, you're guilty [Chorus: Chester Bennington]
  You're guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
  You want to point your finger, 
  but there's no one else to blame
  You're guilty all the same, too sick to be ashamed
  You want to point your finger, 
  but there's no one else to blame
  There's no one else to blame, guilty all the same
  Guilty all the same
  Guilty all the same
  [Instrumental Outro]