| I’m saying give me their heads
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| The simulation is dead
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| They’re taking all that we have and all we had
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| Come out we’re having a trial
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| Been overdue for a while
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| There’ll be no stone left unturned in paradise
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| For too long no retribution
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| A taste of revolution
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| Tonight we’re starting with a feast
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| Come, set the table, go wash your hands
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| Put on the best outfit you have
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| We brought our appetite, eat up girls
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| That’s what they get for starting a war
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| We won’t go hungry anymore
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| Fill up your bellies now, eat up boys
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| Let’s make them pay for their crimes
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| There’ll always be a first time
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| We’ll be dissolving their kingdoms with a smile
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| And while we sharpen the blade
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| They’ll get a chance to behave
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| Show us they’re more than just reckless and depraved
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| For too long no retribution
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| A taste of revolution
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| Tonight we’re starting with a feast
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| Come, set the table, go wash your hands
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| Put on the best outfit you have
|
| We brought our appetite, eat up girls
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| That’s what they get for starting a war
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| We won’t go hungry anymore
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| Fill up your bellies now, eat up boys
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| Let’s make amends
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| Without us, there is no them
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| Come, set the table, go wash your hands
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| Put on the best outfit you have
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| We brought our appetite, eat up girls
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| That’s what they get for starting a war
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| We won’t go hungry anymore
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| Fill up your bellies now, eat up boys |