tien
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Nation of Needy Slackers (Survivalism reversed)
i shouldn't have listened to him,
so easy to keep order
we stopped eating so our
shallow bellies are satisfied
he gave us nothing but
we gave back.
his penis went limp and his balls went cold
grandfather technology is a holy saint
i got my truth, i'm not changing it
i got my peace on an old rusty mono vinyl player
i'm not a part of this drowning nation
i got my love, i got my laziness, don't really care to plan for the nation's outcome, don't care for stereo
peaceful sound of wind
rustling gently through the trees
the rising of peace signs
the pacifist march of protesters
you see your world buidling.
act surprised
we didn't do anything you wanted
gained our faith along the way and found ourselves in doubt of your truth
i got my truth, i'm not changing it
i got my peace on an old fuzzy black and white television set
i'm not a part of this drowning nation
i got my love, i got my procrastination, don't really care to plan, i'm staying analog
all fine
he asked to let go of my hand
but i stayed
you probably would have done differently, you don't understand
i got my truth, i'm not changing it
i got my peace on old antenna rabbit ears
i'm not a part of this drowning nation
i got my love, i got my comfort, don't really care to plan, i'm not going hd
Survivalism by Nine Inch Nails
I should have listened to her,
so hard to keep control.
We kept on eating but our
bloated bellies still not full.
She gave us all she had but
we went and took some more.
Can't seem to shut her legs our
mother nature is a whore.
I got my propaganda I got revisionism.
I got my violence in hi-def ultra-realism.
I'm a part of this great nation.
I got my fist I got my plan I got survivalism.
Hypnotic sound of siren
echoing through the street.
The cocking of the rifles,
the marching of the feet.
You see your world on fire,
don't try to act surprised.
We did just what you told us.
Lost our faith along the way and found ourselves believing your lies.
I got my propaganda I got revisionism.
I got my violence (and) I got ultra-realism.
I'm a part of this great nation.
I got my fist I got my plan I got survivalism.
All bruised and broken bleeding,
she asks to take my hand.
I turn just keep on walking.
But you'd do the same thing in the circumstance I'm sure you'll understand.
I got my propaganda I got revisionism.
I got my violence, I got ultra-realism.
I'm a part of this great nation.
I got my fist I got my plan I got survivalism.
Edited 7 time(s). Last edit at 10/28/2008 04:14PM by tien.
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