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Well we heard these stories yesterday |
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And now we want to never play |
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All the things looked better then |
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Well that's what ? ? meant for me |
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Your history means nothing now |
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It never meant much anyhow |
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All your crying is in pain |
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You're gonna die in screaming pain |
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Pain Pain |
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Pain Well let's roll on |
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World War |
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III We'll burn in the rubbish of society |
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Roll on World |
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War III You're gonna burn with me |
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The stories heard when you were small |
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Words will mean this most of all |
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All you do is criticise |
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About your feather in your eyes |
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Well don't you know that your kids |
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Your kids grow up and never be |
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All your crying is in pain |
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You're gonna die in screaming pain |
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Pain Pain |
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Pain Well let's roll on |
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World War |
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III We'll burn in the rubbish of society |
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Roll on World |
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War III You're gonna burn with me |
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So we told these stories yesterday |
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And now we want to never play |
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All the things were better then |
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Well that's all right ? ? |
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Well don't you know that your kids |
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Your kids grow up and never be |
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All you ? ? time will tell |
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I'll see you bastards all in hell |
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Well let's roll on |
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World War |
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III We'll burn the scum of society |
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Roll on World |
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War III You're gonna burn with me |
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Burn Rubbish |
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Burn Rubbish |
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Burn Burn |
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Burn Burn |
