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A cockroach in the concrete |
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Courthouse tan and beady eyes |
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A slouch with fallen arches |
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Purging truths into great lies |
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A little man with a big eraser |
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Changing history |
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Procedures that he's programmed to do |
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All he hears and sees |
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Altering the facts and figures |
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Events and every issue |
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Make a person disappear |
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And no one will ever miss you |
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Rewrites every story |
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Every poem that ever was |
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Eliminates incompetence |
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And those who break the laws |
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Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules |
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Replacing rights with wrongs |
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The files and records in the schools |
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You say you've got the answers |
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Well who asked you anyway? |
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Ever think maybe it was meant to be this way? |
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Don't try to fool us |
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We know the worst is yet to come |
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I believe my kingdom will come |
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solo |
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F is for fighting |
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R is for red, ancestors' blood in battles they've shed |
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E we elect them |
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E we eject them, in the land of the free, and the home of the brave |
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D for dying |
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O your overture |
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M they will cover your grave with manure |
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This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me |
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As long as there's a P.M.R.C. |
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F is for fighting |
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R is for red, ancestors' blood in battles they've shed |
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E we elect them |
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E we eject them, in the land of the free, and the home of the brave |
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D for dying |
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O your overture |
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M is for money and you know what that cures |
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This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me |
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As long as there's a P.M.R.C. |
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F is for fighting |
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R is for red, ancestors' blood in battles they've shed |
| [03:32] |
E we elect them |
| [03:33] |
E we eject them, in the land of the free, and the home of the brave |
| [03:38] |
D for dying |
| [03:39] |
O your overture |
| [03:41] |
M they will cover your grave with manure |
| [03:44] |
This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me |
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As long as there's a P.M.R.C. |
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Put your hand right up my shirt |
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Pull the strings that make me work |
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Jaws will part, words fall out |
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Like a fish with in mouth |
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Rewrites every story |
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Every poem that ever was |
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Eliminates incompetence |
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And those who break the laws. |
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Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules |
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Replacing rights with wrongs |
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The files and records in the schools |
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I'm not a fish |
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I'm a man |
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in Mouth! |
