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Откуда Cleveland, Ohio, USA
Жанры Industrial Metal
Alternative Metal
Industrial Rock
Alternative Rock
Post-Grunge
Годы 1993—н.в.
Лейблы Reprise Records
См. также Nine Inch Nails
The Damning Well
Army of Anyone
Сайт Website
Состав
Richard Patrick
Mika Fineo
Rob Patterson
Phil Buckman
Бывшие участники
Brian Liesegang
Matt Walker
Steve Gillis
Alan Bailey
Geno Lenardo
Frank Cavanagh
Mitchell Marlow
John Spiker



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The Trouble With Angels (17.08.2010)
17.08.2010
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The Inevitable Relapse (Clayton Worbeck mix; Deluxe Edition bonus track)
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Drowning (Deluxe Edition bonus track)
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Shot from the Sun (Deluxe Edition bonus track)
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My Life Before (Deluxe Edition bonus track)
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Plume (Deluxe Edition bonus track)
. . .


When I wake up, I can't stay up; there's no time for hope. Mr. Hung-out, Mr. Torn-up, looking for the phone.
I'll give you something that your waiting to see.I'll give you something that would set you free.
Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.
Got it crushed up. Got it blown up. Suck it through a straw.Love is murder. Love is further - further down the hole...
I'll give you something that your waiting to see.I'll give you something that would set you free.

Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.

Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.
Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.
when I wake up, I can't stay up...

. . .


Come along Sally, let's have a break down!
Come along Sally, let's hit down town!
Come along Sally, let's have a drug run!
Come along Sally, let's go get a gun!


Drug boy loves the night.
Drug boy loves the night.
Drug boy loves the night.
Drug boy loves the night.


You're trying to help me, and all I'm thinking,
"It's just the biggest waste of time..."


Come along sally, 12 hours of acid.
Come along sally, lets dig up a casket.


Drug boy loves the night.
Drug boy loves the night.
Drug boy loves the night.
Drug boy loves the night.


You're trying to help me, and all I'm thinking, "It's just the biggest waste of time..."
You are trying to help me, and all I'm thinking, "It's just the biggest waste of time..."


Tonight these chemicals are god.
Tonight these chemicals are sunlight, golden sunlight.


Drug boy loves the night.
Drug boy loves the night.
Drug boy loves the night.
Drug boy loves the night.

. . .


What's with the sweat and nervous smile? Looks like your pain's gonna kill us all.
Just like a gun don't care at all, feels like your 'justice', it made us fall.


Speechless, Jesus?
One of these day's we just might need ya.
One of these day's we just might need ya.


Whats it gonna take?
Intervene or just come clean.
Where's your graceful hand?
Where's the ending? Where's your reign?
Whats it gonna take?
Intervene or just come clean.
Where's your graceful hand?
Where's the ending? Where's your reign?


What's-your-face is the common comment now.
Revelations' making me bleed out now.
Wallow up in your pity party now.
swallow up what little piggies shit.


Speechless, Jesus?
One of these day's we just might need ya.
One of these day's we just might need ya.

Whats it gonna take?
Intervene or just come clean.
Where's your graceful hand?
Where's the ending? Where's your reign?
Whats it gonna take?
Intervene or just come clean.
Where's your graceful hand?
Where's the ending? Where's your reign?

. . .


Love don't love you.
Love just haunts your world.
Twenty years ago you tried to take my eyes.
Thought you loved the world and I believed the lies.


No love.
There's no love at all today.
No love.


Well we've crossed a million lines, and we've lost a million times.
And the disrespect we've earned is the disrespect we've learned.
And we don't give a damn about the love we lost.
We don't give a damn about the dreams we cost.
And on, and on, and on we've got no love...


Peace don't live in you.
These things are slowly beating through.
Twenty years ago began an odyssey; twenty years ago began the birth of me.


No love.
There's no love at all today.
No love.

Well we've crossed a million lines, and we've lost a million times.
And the disrespect we've earned is the disrespect we've learned.
And we don't give a damn about the love we lost.
We don't give a damn about the dreams we cost.
And on, and on, and on we've got no love...


I can see you laughing - you love harassing the pain you cause me.
I don't think you'll know.


Well we've crossed a million lines, and we've lost a million times.
And the disrespect we've earned is the disrespect we've learned.
And we don't give a damn about the love we lost.
We don't give a damn about the dreams we cost.
And on, and on, and on we've got no love...

. . .


It's the painful pages of your diary.
It's the crying eyes you don't want them to see.
It's the scab that peels and just won't heal.
It's the true you and it's just to real.


Hey, it hurts you.
Hey, it hurts you.


Once you leave there's no re-entry.
You know that once you leave it's more then an ending.
They'll put the pages back in your bruised book.
They'll put the pages back with rusty hooks.
You know that once you leave theres no re-entry.


There's different stages of your misery.
It's wishing yourself out of history.
The mystery of you is hard to conceal.
It's the true you and it's just to real.


Hey, it hurts you.
Hey, it hurts you.


Once you leave there's no re-entry.
You know that once you leave it's more then an ending.
They'll put the pages back in your bruised book.
They'll put the pages back with rusty hooks.
You know that once you leave theres no re-entry.


Once you leave there's no re-entry.
You know that once you leave it's more then an ending.
They'll put the pages back in your bruised book.
They'll put the pages back with rusty hooks.
You know that once you leave theres no re-entry.

. . .


Pictures hung on the walls, depicting a family's dreams, looks like they could come right out of some plastic family magazine.
I wish the pictures were true and the stories they told were real, but I hate to say there was a rage somewhere deep inside their cage.


Down.
Going down, holding you.
I'll take you down.
I'll take you down.
Going down holding you.
I'll take you down.
I'll take you down.


The cops show up but there late they could not stop all that hate.
They climbed over the bodies and put up that yellow crime scene tape.
And we thought that these people lived so calm and seemed fine.
Looks like underneath someone had lived with a blackened heart and mind.


Down.
Going down, holding you.
I'll take you down.
I'll take you down.
Going down holding you.
I'll take you down.
I'll take you down.


It's so hard to believe.
Then they found a note; it came from a man with a knife.
When they read it, it gave them a chill:
'If I can't have her, then no one will! Then no one will!'


Down.
Going down, holding you.
I'll take you down.
I'll take you down.
Going down holding you.
I'll take you down.
I'll take you down.
Going down, holding you.
I'll take you down.
I'll take you down.
Going down holding you.
I'll take you down.
I'll take you down.

. . .


Life was just a school yard.
Life was just a play ground.
Life was just a sweet suburban memory.


It got changed when I first met you.
It got changed and I just let you.
I just had to keep the peace inside of me.


I have spent my life in here; in your home, but my hell.
I have spent my life in here; in your home, but my hell.


Catch a falling knife with a razor's edge.
To catch a falling life, that's better off dead.


Mom and Dad, what happened?
I looked back and you were missing.
It's been like that for such a long, and lonely time.


Life was just a school yard.
Life was just a play ground.
Life was just a sweet suburban memory.


I have spent my life in here; in your home, but my hell.
I have spent my life in here; in your home, but my hell.


Catch a falling knife with a razor's edge.
To catch a falling life, that's better off dead.


Change the world in me.
You didn't let me see.
Hearts grow black and cold.
It was young and now it's old.
Old!


Catch a falling knife with a razor's edge.
To catch a falling life, that's better off dead.

Catch a falling knife with a razor's edge.
To catch a falling life, that's better off dead.

I have spent my life in here; in your home, but my hell.
I have spent my life in here; in your home, but my hell.

Catch a falling knife with a razor's edge.
To catch a falling life, that's better off dead...

. . .


Did you hear the one about heaven? There's a guy that's running the sky. I heard his daddy gave us all seven; when we die we might be surprised.

It feels like the whole thing's made up; I can't really see their design. Don't want to burn forever; so much for water to wine.

When you look into a microscope things get real. When you take a better, second look miracles fade.

First you lost your angels, then you lost your crown. Give up your holy mission - what was lost has just been found.

First you lost your angels, then you lost your crown. Give up your holy crusade - what was lost has just been found.

Did you hear the one about zombies? Three days dead, then it's back to life.

He runs it all with rigid authority; you better make sure that your living inline.

I hope your not about free thinking - you'll burn in hell to the end of time.

It's too bad that he's this intolerant; so much for water to wine.

When you look into a microscope things get real. When you take a better, second look miracles fade.

First you lost your angels, then you lost your crown. Give up your holy mission - what was lost has just been found.

First you lost your angels, then you lost your crown. Give up your holy crusade - what was lost has just been found.

Looks like the rain is falling; the truth is changing. The sky is falling down.

Looks like the rain is falling; the truth is changing. The sky is falling down.

When you look into a microscope things get real. When you take a better, second look miracles fade.

First you lost your angels, then you lost your crown. Give up your holy mission - what was lost has just been found.

First you lost your angels, then you lost your crown. Give up your holy crusade - what was lost has just been found.

. . .


I dreamt I flew away with you tonight, across the universe at light speed.
Alright.
And just as soon as we arrived I woke to something wrong: the crystal glimmer of your eyes had vanished; you were gone!


I thought you'd take me to higher places.
I thought you'd take me to the clouds.
As soon as we got there was as soon as I had realized heaven had just abandoned us.


I dreamt of life without mistakes tonight.
I woke to fined us out at our wake tonight.
The pages of our diary were stained with blood and tears.
The passages that we had wrote were haunted writings of two ghosts.


I thought you'd take me to higher places.
I thought you'd take me to the clouds.
As soon as we got there was as soon as I had realized heaven had just abandoned us.


I thought you'd take me to higher places.
I thought you'd take me to the clouds.
As soon as we got there was as soon as I had realized heaven had just abandoned us.

. . .


Have you ever seen the stars at night and wondered, "Why so bright?"
Have you ever seen the sunset on a cloudy night and wondered, "Why tonight?"

And maybe there's just one time with you I want to remember for eternity.
(For eternity.)

Photographs taken, like memories of you, they disappear.
Colors of your eyes, they fade with time; they just can't stay clear.

Fades like a photograph...
Just want to bring you back.

Have you ever seen the bottom of the ocean from a plane? What a sight.
Have you ever seen a sunrise in the snow cap mountains? The twilight.

And maybe there's just one time with you I want to remember for eternity.
(For eternity)

Photographs taken, like memories of you, they disappear.
Colors of your eyes, they fade with time; they just can't stay clear.
Photographs taken, like memories of you, they disappear.
Colors of your eyes, they fade with time; they just can't stay clear.

Fades like a photograph...
Just want to bring you back.

. . .


When I wake up, I can't stay up; there's no time for hope. Mr. Hung-out, Mr. Torn-up, looking for the phone.
I'll give you something that your waiting to see.I'll give you something that would set you free.
Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.
Got it crushed up. Got it blown up. Suck it through a straw.Love is murder. Love is further - further down the hole...
I'll give you something that your waiting to see.I'll give you something that would set you free.

Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.

Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.
Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.Every little thing I love about it.Drink it, drink it, snort it, smoke it.
when I wake up, I can't stay up...

. . .


Drowning by Filter
The Trouble With Angels

Maybe there's a line we cross when we get too familiar
Maybe it's because the love is gone and replaced by fear
Sometimes we don't laugh with each other
Sometimes we just cut each other...we are fine

Just try to pull me from the sand
I wish I learned to swim the open tears
The rivers from your eyes are drowning me
I can't swim so pull me in
'Cause now I'm drowning

Maybe there's a time that's gone that we should try to remember
Maybe there's a line we crossed where memories dissapear
Sometimes we don't laugh with each other
Sometimes we just pass each other in the night

Just try to pull me from the sand
I wish I'd learned to swim the open tears
The rivers from your eyes are drowning me
I can't swim so pull me in...

Just try to pull me from the sand
I wish I learned to swim the open tears
The rivers from your eyes are drowning me
I can't swim so pull me in
'Cause now I'm drowning

. . .

Shot from the Sun

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My Life Before

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Plume

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