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We'll be fightin' in the streets with our children at our feet |
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And the morals that they worship will be gone |
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And the men who spurred us on, sit in judgment of all wrong |
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They decide and the shotgun sings the song |
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I'll tip my hat to the new constitution, take a bow for the new revolution |
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Smile and grin at the change all around, pick up my guitar and play |
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Just like yesterday then I'll get on my knees and pray |
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We don't get fooled again, don't get fooled again |
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The change, it had to come, we knew it all along |
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We were liberated from the fold, that's all |
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And the world looks just the same and history ain't changed |
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'Cause the banners, they are flown in the next war |
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I'll tip my hat to the new constitution, take a bow for the new revolution |
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Smile and grin at the change all around, pick up my guitar and play |
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Just like yesterday then I'll get on my knees and pray |
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We don't get fooled again, don't get fooled again, no, no, no |
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I'll move myself and my family aside |
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If we happen to be left half alive |
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Get all my papers and smile at the sky |
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Though I know that the hypnotized never lie, do ya? |
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There's nothin' in the streets, looks any different to me |
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And the slogans are replaced by the bye |
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And the partin' on the left is now partin' on the right |
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And the beards have all grown longer overnight |
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I'll tip my hat to the new constitution, take a bow for the new revolution |
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Smile and grin at the change all around, pick up my guitar and play |
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Just like yesterday then I'll get on my knees and pray |
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We don't get fooled again, don't get fooled again, no, no, no, no, no |
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Don't get fooled again |
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Yeah, meet the new boss, same as the old boss |
