作词 : Chester Charles Bennington/Bradford Philip Delson

作曲 : Chester Charles Bennington/Bradford Philip Delson

This is war with no weapons

Marching with no stepping

Murder with no killing

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

Print it in your paperback

Every rap is made in fact

To act as a delayed attack

Every phrase a razor blade

that's saved untill they play it back

To slay and leave 'em

laying on the pavement

Bang

Fade to black

In the wastelands of today

Where there's nothing left to lose

And there's nothing more to take

But you force yourself to choose

In the wastelands of today

Where tomorrow disappears

While the future slips away

And your hope turns into fear

In the wastelands of today

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 you

suckers hold a blade to me,

Ain't a 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

Ya'll can hate and wait and see

In the wastelands of today

Where there's nothing left to lose

And there's nothing more to take

But you force yourself to choose

In the wastelands of today

Where tomorrow disappears

While the future slips away

And your hope turns into fear

And your hope turns into fear

In the wastelands of today!

In the wastelands of today

Where there's nothing left to lose

And there's nothing more to take

But you force yourself to choose

In the wastelands of today

Where tomorrow disappears

While the future slips away

And your hope turns into fear

And your hope turns into fear

In the wastelands of today!

In the wastelands of today!

In the wastelands of today!