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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Saul Williams
Chœurs
Trent Reznor
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Trent Reznor
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Trent Reznor
Production
Atticus Ross
Production
Alan Moulder
Ingénierie de mixage
Alan Mason
Ingénierie
Brett Bachemin
Ingénierie
Brian Gardner
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Doug Trantow
Ingénierie
Paroles
I should have listened to her, so hard to keep control
We kept on eating, but our bloated belly's 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
All a part of this great nation
I got my fist, I got my plan, I got survivalism
Hypnotic sound of sirens 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 in hi-def ultra-realism
All a part of this great nation
I got my fist, I got my plan, I got survivalism
All bruised and broken, bleeding
She asked to take my hand
I turned, 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 in hi-def ultra-realism
All a part of this great nation
I got my fist, I got my plan, I got survivalism
Writer(s): Trent Reznor
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