| Send in the young and the poor
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| To fight against the shadow hordes
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| Let our officers be the sons of the lords, veterans of foreign wars
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| Slogans wipe the memory of the last catastrophe
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| They keep saying its the way things are
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| All they want is just a little bit more
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| We went walking but we didn’t get far
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| We got caught in the revolving door
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| Settle, settle your debts give your money to the mission
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| All cash given to sustain armaments will be paid in supervision
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| Words are coming through the arch
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| Signaling the suckers' march
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| They keep saying its the way things are
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| All they want is just a little bit more
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| We went walking but we didn’t get far
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| We got caught in the revolving door
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| What a shame
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| I was watching when the cast took a bow
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| When the news broke about the war
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| Then they turned all their showtunes to the anthems
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| And they sealed off the exit doors
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| Beat your ploughshares into swords
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| Watch the bombs drop watch the rewards
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| Where do they go?
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| If not the houses of the ones who made the show?
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| They keep saying its the way things are
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| All they want is just a little bit more
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| We went walking but we didn’t get far
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| We got caught in the revolving door
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| What a shame, what a shame, what a shame! |