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Like the last of the Mohicans |
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You acted like bloody pagans |
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So let the bells ring |
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Rejoice and sing |
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Jim Jones, where did you come from? |
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Jim Jones, was it for fun? |
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Jim Jones, is that your name? |
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Jim Jones, a silent death. |
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Religious sects and promised lands |
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Are you ready for the gods? |
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Martyrs, killers holding hands |
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Did not fight the odds. |
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The dying angel said, |
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"Drink up" |
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"Be merry and be dead!" |
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Jim Jones, where did you come from? |
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Jim Jones, was it for fun? |
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Jim Jones, is that your name? |
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Jim Jones, you died for fame. |
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Murder |
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Murder |
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Murder |
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The zero hero |
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Walk on them like insects |
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Gamble with death for a joke |
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Mercenary disciples with bibles and rifles |
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In the temple of the people |
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A doomsday book of evil |
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No poster hanging high |
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I die, you die. Don't ask why |
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I die, you die. Don't ask why |
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I die, you die. Don't ask why |
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I die, you die. Don't ask why |
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I die, you die. Don't ask why |
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I die, you die. Don't ask why |
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I die, you die. Don't ask why |
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I die, you die. Don't ask why |