[Verse 1]
Don’t tell me how to keep my composure
It ain’t over ’till I get me some closure
Wanted dead or alive here’s my profile
Hostile is the frame for my state of grace
Severly a mental disorder
where reality is highly distorted
Psychosis weaken the mind
inclined in small doses
as we approach this
a relentless quest for revengence
while those who expose and pretend this
life, is just a big ball of cherries
a bunch of fairies
screamin’ to be scary

[Chorus 1]
It’s propaganda
Sell it to the innocent
oh yeah they’re buyin’ it
just show up to rebel again

[Verse 2]
I’m a maniac
hard one to handle
You’d better come packin more than a scandal
fucked over from the times I’ve been greatful
fucked over in the times i’ve been hateful
main attraction fuck you and your pussy mouth
come again flip, now we got some action
on and on is the name that they gave me
and your misery came here to save me

[Chorus 2]
It’s propaganda
Sell it to the innocent
oh yeah they’re buyin’ it
just show up to rebel again

It’s propaganda
Sell it to the innocent
fuck yeah they’re buyin’ it
just show up to rebel again

Linkin Park - What I’ve Done

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8sgycukafqQ

I haven’t been listening to them for the past like 4 years, but I just saw that video and it was really good.

NIN front man Trent Reznor has made it clear in the past that he pretty much hates the music industry as it currently stands, and that music sharing and online distribution is really the wave of the future for the biz. Well, now Reznor fans are going to benefit from this way of thinking because NIN’s latest album called “Ghosts I-IV” has been released online containing is a 36 tracks of industrial instrumental goodness for only five dollars a shot. Or, if you just want a sampler, they are also offering the first 9 tracks totally free. Head over to the official “Ghosts” site here for more info, or preview a few tracks below to see what its all about.

“Nine Inch Nails presents Ghosts I - IV, a brand new 36 track instrumental collection available right now. Almost two hours of new music composed and recorded over an intense ten week period last fall, Ghosts I - IV sprawls Nine Inch Nails across a variety of new terrain.”

Trent Reznor explains, “I’ve been considering and wanting to make this kind of record for years, but by its very nature it wouldn’t have made sense until this point. This collection of music is the result of working from a very visual perspective - dressing imagined locations and scenarios with sound and texture; a soundtrack for daydreams. I’m very pleased with the result and the ability to present it directly to you without interference. I hope you enjoy the first four volumes of Ghosts.”

Listening to Marilyn Manson more and more, after giving him a chance, I’m really starting to love and respect him… This is my favorite song.

I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck
Virgins sold in quantity, herded by heredity
Red neck burn out mid west mind,
who said date rape isn’t kind?
Porno nation, evaluation what’s this time for segregation
Libido, libido fascination, too much oral defecation
White trash get down on your knees,
time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy
(I am the god of fuck, I am the god of fuck)
VCR’s and vaseline, tv-fucked by plastic queens
Cash in hand and dick on screen,
who said god was ever clean?
Bible-belt round anglio-waste,
putting sinners in their place
Yeah, right, great if you’re so good explain the shit stains on
your face
White trash get down on your knees,
time for cake and sodomy
Time for cake and sodomy

Ahh now this is playing drums like they should be…

“The Bible is Bullshit!!!
The Government is Raping Us!!!!
Wake the Fuck Up!!!
911 was an inside job!!! “

- (h.e.d) P.E

lol you have to admire the band lol.. this is posted on there myspace profile

Mama we all go to hell.
Mama we all go to hell.
I’m writing this letter and wishing you well.
Mama we all go to hell.

Oh well now, Mama we’re all gonna die-hii.
Mama we’re all gonna die-ie-ie.
Stop asking me questions, I’d hate to see you cry.
Mama we’re all gonna die.

And when we go don’t blame us, yeah,
We let the fires just bathe us, yeah,
You made us oh so famous
We’ll never let you goooooo.
And when you go don’t return to me my love.

Mama we’re all full of lies.
Mama we’re meant for the flies.
And right now they’re building a coffin your size.
Mama we’re all full of lies.

Well mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue,
You should’ve raised a baby girl
I should’ve been a better son
If you can coddle the infection they can amputate at once,
You should’ve been!
I could’ve been a better son.

And when we go don’t blame us, yeah,
We let the fires just bathe us yeah,
You made us oh so famous,
We’ll never let you go.

She said “you aint no son of mine”
For what you done they’re gonna find
A place for you and just your mind
Your manners when you go.

And when you go don’t return to me my love,
That’s right.

Mama we all go to hell,
Mama we all go to hell,
It’s really quite pleasant except for the smell,
Mama we all go to hell.

Mama, Mama, Mama, ohhhh.
Mama, Mama, Mama.

Liza: And If you would call me your sweet heart, I’d maybe then sing you a song

Gerard: But there’s shit that I’ve done with this FUCK of a gun,
You would cry out your eyes all along.

We’re damned after all.
Through fortune and flame we fall.
And if you can stay then I’ll show you the way
To return FROM the ashes you call.

We all carry on
when our brothers in arms are gone
So raise your glass high for tomorrow we die
And return from the ashes you call
AHH AHHHH AHHHHHHHHHH

Nothing comes easier than madness in the world today
Mass paranoia is a mode not a malady
Yeah, I’d like to watch 1,000 cable channels but there’s nothing on
And my high speed connection’s monitored daily by The Pentagon
These things are seldom what they seem
I’m not inclined to enjoy my dreams
Won’t go away

No Peace (no peace), and No Friends (no freinds)
We trace the mortal edge (with no defense)
To State the obvious, This world is perilous for us
No sense and No Guide, ain’t it beautiful to be alive (yeah, right)
I won’t resign before the struggle ends
So I’ll construct this sound defense

We are the prey and culture is the predator
I’m running out of time where conditions are positional
Shadows of a doubt cast reluctance and depravity
There’s got to be a way to overcome this cruel reality
Is there an option left for me, I’m not immune to despondency
There’s no way 3

No Peace (no peace), and No Friends (no friends)
We trace the mortal edge (with no defense)
To State the obvious, This world is perilous for us
No sense (no sense) and No Guide (no guide),
ain’t it beautiful to be alive (yeah, right)
I won’t resign before the struggle ends
So I’ll construct this sound defense

There’s a signpost on the corner and it keeps everybody safe
We were all made in the shade
And your mother’s in the kitchen, where she’s patching all the cracks in the wall
We never had a care in the world

(No shade) Too much to sacrifice, (No light) it’s hard to recongnize
(Just black) traps to compromise (And white) obscuring deadly alabies
(My plans) It’s combinational, (designs) the pressure’s so intense
So I’ll construct this sound defense
(No Way) Nothing’s plainer than the madness in the world today
(No sign) I must conceal myself and steal myself and break away
(No grace) I seek initiative in matters that are black and white
(No sense) So I’ll construct this sound defense

You’ve all heard me say it, I know, but now you will know exactly WHY I say it. Aside from being a great rebellious song, it is a beautiful duet between the ex-lead singer (female) of tristania and the male guitarist.

What are you waiting for! Buy the album now!

http://www.darklyrics.com/lyrics/tristania/worldofglass.html#8

8. World Of GlassAll you ever wanted All that you desire Walk the line with me I’ll take you higher I feel your body shake Put me on fire All you ever wanted… All that you desire… Who’s the prey What’s the play God created Stay with me We are the ones God hatedI’m a falling stone in a world of glass I’m a ticking bomb with a smiling mask