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| + | 1,000,000 | ||
| + | kind of hard | ||
| + | hard to see | ||
| + | when you crawl | ||
| + | on your hands and your knees | ||
| + | with your face | ||
| + | in the trough | ||
| + | wait your turn | ||
| + | while they finish you off | ||
| + | don’t know when it started | ||
| + | don’t know how | ||
| + | should have found out | ||
| + | should have happened by now | ||
| + | got these lines | ||
| + | on my face | ||
| + | after all this time | ||
| + | and i still haven’t found my place | ||
| + | |||
| + | i jump from every rooftop | ||
| + | so high so far to fall | ||
| + | i feel a million miles away | ||
| + | i don’t feel any thing at all | ||
| + | |||
| + | i wake up | ||
| + | on the floor | ||
| + | start it up again | ||
| + | like it matters anymore | ||
| + | i don’t know | ||
| + | if it does | ||
| + | is this really all | ||
| + | that there ever was? | ||
| + | put the gun | ||
| + | in my mouth | ||
| + | close your eyes | ||
| + | blow my fucking brains out | ||
| + | pretty patterns | ||
| + | on the floor | ||
| + | that’s enough for you | ||
| + | but i still need more | ||
| + | |||
| + | i jump from every rooftop | ||
| + | so high so far to fall | ||
| + | i feel a million miles away | ||
| + | i don’t feel any thing at all | ||
[[Category: NIN Songs]] [[Category:NIN Songs Never Played Live]] | [[Category: NIN Songs]] [[Category:NIN Songs Never Played Live]] | ||
Revision as of 13:20, 5 May 2008
"1,000,000" is the second track of the Nine Inch Nails album The Slip.
Appearances
Halos
Versions
1,000,000
This is the original album version.
Live
This song has not been played live.
Lyrics
1,000,000
kind of hard hard to see when you crawl on your hands and your knees with your face in the trough wait your turn while they finish you off don’t know when it started don’t know how should have found out should have happened by now got these lines on my face after all this time and i still haven’t found my place i jump from every rooftop so high so far to fall i feel a million miles away i don’t feel any thing at all
i wake up on the floor start it up again like it matters anymore i don’t know if it does is this really all that there ever was? put the gun in my mouth close your eyes blow my fucking brains out pretty patterns on the floor that’s enough for you but i still need more
i jump from every rooftop so high so far to fall i feel a million miles away i don’t feel any thing at all