| Keep a straight face, stand in line
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| Applause, applause
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| We’re here
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| We’re fine
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| Freedom comes in 99 flavors
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| What we take we waste
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| What we don’t take
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| We throw away
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| One, two, three, four immolations
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| Five, six, seven dinner time
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| And you may think
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| There is nothing there
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| You don’t see anything
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| 'Cause you don’t look at anything
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| It could have been the father
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| It should have been the son
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| It would have been the mother
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| If she had a gun, yeahhhh
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| On with the jackhammer!
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| Humanity under construction
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| On with the jackhammer!
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| Hate… manmade
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| Let’s all go out and hang ourselves
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| As we become what we see
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| So bored, cared for and overfed
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| I’m sure it’s for the better
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| I’m pretty sure it’s pretty safe
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| And if it’s not
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| Then nothing is
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| So let’s leave it alone
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| First there were none
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| and then one
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| Then all of a sudden
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| there were some
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| Improving me, improving you
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| Improving faith, improving the truth
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| Pretend
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| We pretend
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| We pretend
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| We cannot pretend
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| We don’t pretend
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| We pretend
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| We pretend
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| We don’t pretend
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| We cannot pretend
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| We cannot pretend
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| We’re the bleeding enemy
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| We’re the bleeding enemy
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| We’re the bleeding enemy
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| We’re the bleeding enemy
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| We’re the bleeding enemy
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| Oh God we’re the bleeding enemy
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| We’re the bleeding enemy
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| We’re the bleeding enemy
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| Life
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| It’s up to you
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| Or the one you leave it up to
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| Consequence
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| There is no consequence
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| Blind eye
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| I try to make you understand
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| But you’re a look without a see
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| In the illusion of democracy
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| I raise my voice and disagree |