All The Love In The World
"All the Love in the World" is the first track on Nine Inch Nails' fifth full-length album, With Teeth. The song begins with a nearly melotone Trent Reznor singing the verses and repeating, "Why do you get all the love in the world?" Synth drums are used in a slow-style IDM-esque drumbeat. About three minutes into the song an interpolation occurs. The song transitions into a set of piano chords, and slowly introduces actual drums, and eventually an electric bass.
Contents
References to other NIN songs
One line in the song's lyrics allude to the NIN song "Hurt" from The Downward Spiral. The incomplete verse "I've become a million miles aw(ay)" is reminiscent to this line from Hurt: "If I could start again/A million miles away".
Song Credits
- Live Percussion: Dave Grohl
- Turntables: Alien Tom
- Additional Programming: Rupert Parkes
Appearances
Halos
Versions
All The Love In The World
This is the only version currently available.
Live
This song has never been performed live.
Lyrics
Watching all the insects march along
Seem to know just right where they belong
Smears of face reflecting in the chrome
Hiding in the crowd I’m all alone
No one’s heard a single word I’ve said
They don’t sound as good outside my head
Looks as though the past is here to stay
I’ve become a million miles a-
Why do you get all the love in the world?
All the jagged edges disappear
Colors all look brighter when you’re near
The stars are all afire in the sky
Sometimes I get so lonely I could
Why do you get all the love in the world?
Additional lyrics printed in the With Teeth PDF booklet, but not appearing in the song itself
Why am I always watching from the outside?
On the other side of the glass
Behind the glass.
Always watching everyone,
Separate, watching, always
Don’t touch.
This is getting deeper
As time goes by,
The water’s getting colder.
Here I am surrounded by people but still all alone,
I am always alone.
Even with myself,
Imprisoned in my head.
And there doesn’t seem to be any way out,
And I am so fucking sick of here,
Wish I was there.
Right beside is still
A million miles away.
Behind these bars.
In a rut.
Anyplace else will do.
Hello?
Don’t think so.
Broadcasting,
Only static coming in.
No one can hear me when I’m here.