| Everything is wonderful
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| When you see the light beyond the wool
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| Don’t ask who’s responsible
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| Or feel for an alarm to pull
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| And in this house, shit’s going south
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| It’s feeding mouths and breeding more
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| Bought in, laid off, but still no doubt
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| It’s as good as it gets
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| 'Cause the sun never sets on the West
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| For us, to err’s impossible
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| And it’s tough to care when comfortable
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| Go, G.I., defend our right to profit
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| From plight of the world
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| Chase the smell of the oil wells
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| We need someone to do our dirty jobs
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| But the eagle smelled it
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| Before it fell on our heads and left a mess
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| We should give it a rest |