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Flat top intervention |
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Bringing home the new invention |
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See it there in pieces on the ground |
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A television war between the cynics and the saints |
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Flip the dial and that's whose side you're on |
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Sleeping on the White House lawn ain't never changed a thing |
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Look at all the washed out hippie dreams |
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And it's fallin' all around us |
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Is this some kinda joke they're trying to pull on us |
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Fallin' all around us |
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I turned my head off for a while |
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The tabloid generation's lost |
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Choking on it's fear |
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Used to be that's all we had to fear |
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Conscience keeps us quiet while the crooked loves to speak |
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His knowledge wrapped in blankets on the street. |
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A visionary coward says that anger can be power |
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As long as there's a victim on TV |
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And my dirty dreams all come alive on my TV screen |
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And assassination plots |
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Show me what I haven't got |
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Show me what I love, who I'm supposed to be |
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Show me everything I need |
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Show it all to me |
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Show it all to me |
