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I i should have listened to her So so hard to keep control We we kept on eating but our Bloated bloated bellies still not full She she gave us all she had but We we went and took some more Cancan't seem to shut her legs our Mother Nature mother nature is a whore

I i got my propaganda I i got revisionism I i got my violence in high def ultra-realism All all a part of this great nation I i got my fist I i got my plan I got survivalism

Hypnotic hypnotic sound of sirens Echoing echoing through the street The the cocking of the rifles The the marching of the feet You you see your world on fire Dondon't try to act surprised We we did just what you told us Lost lost our faith along the way and found ourselves believing your lies

I i got my propaganda I i got revisionism I i got my violence in high def ultra-realism All all a part of this great nation I i got my fist I i got my plan I i got survivalism

All all bruised and broken bleeding She she asks to take my hand I i turn just and keep on walking What what you'd do the same thing in the circumstance Ii'm sure you'll understand

I i got my propaganda I i got revisionism I i got my violence in high-def ultra-realism All all a part of this great nation I i got my fist I i got my plan I i got survivalism