Our mother nature is a whore
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I got my propaganda
I got revisionism
I got my fist
I got my brain
I got survivalism<br>
Hypnotic sound of sirens
Echoing through the street
Lost our faith along the way and found ourselves believing your lies
'''[CHORUS]''' '''[cut-up speech]'''
All bruised and broken, bleeding
But you'd do the same thing under circumstance I'm sure you understand
'''[CHORUS]''' '''[guitar solo]'''
source: http://community.livejournal.com/nine_inch_nails/1279741.htm