音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Steve Felton
鼓
Jackie Laponza
声乐
Jason Popson
声乐
Jeffrey Nothing
声乐
Rick Thomas
采样器
Ryan Farrell
低音吉他
Tom Schmitz
键盘
Tommy Church
吉他
Waylon Reavis
声乐
制作和工程
Bill Korecky
工程师
Roger Lian
混音工程师
Steve Felton
制作人
歌词
Hatred, growing, breeding
As the armies mount dead and bleeding
Tens of thousands, no concealing
There's a hunger yet no one's eating
You can promise, but our dream's dead
And the rivers they're all but blood red
I can mimic, all your speeches
No more lessons learned you can't reach us
Hatred, growing, breeding
As the armies mount dead and bleeding
Tens of thousands, no concealing
There's a hunger yet no one's eating
You can promise, but our dream's dead
And the rivers they're all but blood red
I can mimic all your speeches
No more lessons learned you can't reach us
Once upon a time or two
I think I lost my mind with you
Too many times to be precise
We take a toke and drink the wine
We got the users over there
We got the whores right here
Right here, right here
We got the whores right here
Now, listen to me no hard feelings
I can see your skull past the pealing skin
Passion all dead, double talking
Yeah we hear your words
No one's walking
We got the users over there
We got the whores right here
We got the users over there
We got the whores right here
We got the users over there
We got the whores right here
Right here, right here
Right here, right here
False flag, attack that
Found guilty through entrapment
Of our commandments
Your cooperation is commended
Since the corporation demands it
Who, are the false?
We are the truth
True or false?
True, true or false, which one are you?
(Which one are you, which one are you?)
Once upon a time or two
I think I lost my mind with you
Too many times to be precise
We take a toke and drink the wine
We got the users over there
We got the whores right here
Right here, right here
We got the whores, right here
Hatred, growing, breeding
As the armies mount dead and bleeding
Tens of thousands, no concealing
There's a hunger yet no one's eating
You can promise, but our dream's dead
And the rivers they're all but blood red
I can mimic, all your speeches
No more lessons learned you can't reach us
Hatred, growing, breeding
As the armies mount, dead and bleeding
Tens of thousands, no concealing
There's a hunger yet, no one's eating
You can promise, but our dream's dead
And the rivers they're all but blood red
I can mimic, all your speeches
No more lessons learned you can't reach us
Once upon a time or two
I think I lost my mind with you
Too many times to be precise
We take a toke and drink the wine
We got the users over there
We got the whores right here
Right here, right here
We got the whores right here
Now!
Listen to me, no hard feelings
I can see your skull past the pealing skin
Passion all dead, double talking
Yeah we hear your words
No one's walking
False flag, attack that
Found guilty through entrapment
Of our commandments
Your cooperation is commended
Since the corporation demands it
Who are the false?
We are the truth
True or false?
True, true or false, which one are you?
(Which one are you?)
(Which one are you?)
(Which one are you?)
(Which one are you?)
(Which one are you?)
(Which one are?)
Written by: Mushroomhead
