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[intro: max rockatansky and voices “mad max: fury road”]
why are you hurting these people?
it’s the oil, stupid
oil wars
we are k!lling for guzzoline
the world is running out of water
now there’s the water wars
i am the one who runs from both:
the living and the dead
hunted by scavengers
haunted by those i could not protect
to the terminal freak-out point
mankind has gone rogue, terrorizing itself
thermonuclear skirmish
the earth is sour
our bones are poisoned
we have become half-life
as the world fell each of us, in our own way, was broken
it was hard to know who was more crazy: me or everyone else
so i exist in this wasteland. a man reduced to a single instinct:
survive

[part 1: mike shinoda “wastelands”]
this is war with no weapons, marchin’ with no steppin’
murder with no k!llin’, illin’ every direction
first, no sequel, do the math, no equal
john with no yoko; more power, less people
and no, i’m not afraid of that printed in your paperback
every rap is made in fact to act as a delayed attack
every phrase a razor blade that’s saved until they play it back
slay and leave ’em layin’ on the pavement, bang, fade to black

[part 2: eminem “american psycho ii”]
i probably got a screw loose or two
or maybe three or four of ’em
some fell out and hit the floor
all i know is ever since my f-cking head hit the snowbank
i been a little neanderthalish, no thanks to my man d’angelo bailey
but i just take it slow daily, my biggest dilemma’s
trying to figure whether to use the flat head or the phillips
or just go to the home depot and pick the new power drill up
it’s been two hours and six days and i’m still up
i feel like i’m about to snap any minute
there’s a new tower records about to stop and get a fill-up
pick the new cypress hill up
and go find who did that sh-t to xzibit
and go fill up a whole liquor bottle with p-ss
and shatter his f-cking lips with it

[part 3: mike shinoda “wastelands”]
roll credits, you get it, the show’s done
they’re talking for just talking, but meaning, they got none
none of ’em come proper, they talk like a shotgun
but how many got bred with integrity? not one!
so no, i’m not afraid to see these suckers hold a blade to me
ain’t no way to shake the ground i built before you came to be
take it how you take it, i’m the opposite of vacancy
and this is not negotiation, y’all can hate and wait and see



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