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Down at the arsenal they keep the nerve gasses |
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Guarded day and night by caged white rabbits |
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Been sitting there for years I'm gonna have at it |
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I cut through the fence, I run in and grab it |
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Go crazy, crazy, crazy |
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Now I got my own mustard gas in my pocket |
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Climb on a tree on a branch and drop it |
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On a country club full of Saturday golfers |
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So I can watch them die chokin' shakin' in convulsions |
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Go crazy, crazy, crazy |
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Chemical warfare, chemical warfare |
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Chemical warfare, warfare warfare |
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Chemical warfare, chemical warfare |
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Chemical warfare, warfare warfare |
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Panic in the air, see the headless chickens runnin' |
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Golf carts head on crashin' crackin' heads wide open |
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Scratch the grass, mister, you can't breath |
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And roll and writhe in a sand trap starting to heave |
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Claw those clubs, lemme see you seethe crazy, crazy, crazy |
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Chemical warfare, chemical warfare |
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Chemical warfare, warfare warfare |
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Chemical warfare, chemical warfare |
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Chemical warfare, warfare warfare |
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Yellow air |
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Yellow clouds |
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Blowin' down, down, down the fairway sensitive to the touch |
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Mowin' down the putting green heading straight for the big clubhouse |
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Where the stuffed country club |
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Effervescent ladies, so carefree |
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Relax, pose by the pool |
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Limber limp with a dry martini |
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Until, holy shit, what is goin' on in here |
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[Incomprehensible] |
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Chemical warfare, chemical warfare |
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Chemical warfare, warfare warfare |
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Chemical warfare, chemical warfare |
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Chemical warfare, warfare warfare |
