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The song is "Shoot Him Down!" by Alice Francis.

First, I will translate the lyrics to Linkin Park's "Crawling..." (I apologize for the spacing)

Original: 

"Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming
Confusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never-ending
Controlling
I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
Without a sense of confidence
I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take
I've felt this way before

So insecure

Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal

Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

Discomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting
Reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting
How I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
Without a sense of confidence

I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take
I've felt this way before
So insecure

Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing, confusing what is real
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming
Confusing what is real
This lack of self-control I fear is never-ending
Controlling
Confusing what is real"

Google Translate-Style:

"Blow in my skin

They do not care

The fear of how they fall

The real trouble

No thanks

Accidentally

Confusing

This fear is never ending enuresis

Dominance

It is improbable

Watch my own

The dead are closed

He is not really brave

I knew it was too much to take

I first saw it before

Safe

Blow in my skin

They do not care

The fear of how they fall

The real trouble

I had a serious illness

Separation

answer

If you want to be alone

safety

Could not be found

I find myself

the wall is closed

I really do not mind,

I am convinced that there is not much pressure to take

 I felt that way before

Not very safe

Blow in my skin

They do not care

The fear of how they fall

The real trouble

I wear my skin

This is the way of the fear shall fall,

Confused and confuse reality

There is something under the surface draws me;

EAT

That is, the same was confounded,

For I fear, has always been to prevent this, LACK OF SELF-

CONTROL

to manage

That is, the same was confounded."

Microsoft Edge?

More like-

ɐʅʅᴉʇɹoʇ ǝuᴉɐɔᴉɹɹnɥ-

"I'm not feeling lucky"

Here's some random gibberish: 

I want to jump if I'm going to get into the drunkenness of drunkenness when the walls fall

and the same is in my heart, behold, I am against them are often of a cancer to the pizza, to strike down and the fish of the boneless haiiro less

Animal birds are more concerned with the type of caffeine that will help me to prevent the disease's disease.

Bye!