Nine Inch Nails – Survivalism Lyrics | MetroLyrics

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

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Nine Inch Nails - Survivalism Lyrics | MetroLyrics