| Listen up you stinking maggots, it seems you just don’t get it
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| Well I’ve been appointed to inform you, your days are numbered
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| You would cry, you would scream
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| If you knew half the things I see
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| Please, please just do as I say
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| Repent and leave your evil ways
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| Meanwhile… planes drop from the sky
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| People disappear and bullets fly
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| Little grey men are coming our way
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| «Tastes just like chicken», they say
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| Actually they’re all around
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| Secret bunkers underground
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| Round 'em up, skin 'em alive
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| Rolling, rolling, rolling, rawhide
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| Carter is a clone
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| Dozen brothers 'round the globe
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| MJ-12 damned us to hell
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| Scroll & Key, Skull & Bone
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| It’s only just begun
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| The best is yet to come
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| Area 51
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| The spawn of Babylon
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| Couldn’t give a damn about JFK
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| Everything’s conspiracy
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| Wouldn’t be surprised if they have their way
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| «Tastes just like chicken», they say
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| I know it’s hard to swallow
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| It must sound too far fetched
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| But you can bet your bottom dollar
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| I ain’t going with the rest |