| The tension’s thick, the spring is tight
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| There’s nothing left to fight-fight-fight
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| I’ve been working, I can tell
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| It’s going to be a long night in hell
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| Drones in line, a single voice
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| Limited vision, a single choice
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| All good children face the flag
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| They face the flag just like mom and dad
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| America, wake up! |
| Understand
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| Blood in the ocean, blood on the sand
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| Broken arrows, atomic toys
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| Toxic reasons, zero boys
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| The whole nation’s locked on stun
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| Blood on the empire, blood on the sun
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| Planet bursting, just out of reach
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| A bullet democracy that they teach
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| Run on the wheel for days in a daze
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| Somatice cheese, we run through the maze
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| Good rats, we pat ourselves on the back
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| Locked and loaded, we wait for the snap
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| Drones in line, a single voice
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| Limited vision, a single choice
|
| All good children face the flag
|
| They face the flag just like mom and dad
|
| America, wake up! |
| Understand
|
| Blood in the ocean, blood on the sand
|
| Broken arrows, atomic toys
|
| Toxic reasons, zero boys
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| They got our freedom locked on stun
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| Blood on the empire, blood on the sun
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| Planet bursting, just out of reach
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| A bullet democracy that they teach
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| One nation, under siege |