| In the morning glow, I’ll hold you close
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| While lunatics clutch the nuclear codes
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| And take their tolls on burning roads
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| While we huddle here over the radio
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| We’ll meet there soon in the vestibule
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| In the ivory tower with our rusted tools
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| We’ll right these wrongs, our crippled throng
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| It’s not too late to play a weak hand strong
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| Hey, if you want it
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| Take 'em down from the inside
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| I’m not gonna change my mind
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| In the poison glow of the undertow
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| We’ll kick against the tide
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| I’m not gonna change my mind and toe the line
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| Be the victim of another victimless crime
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| We’ll make this pact, one we can’t take back
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| Our master stroke will be their heart attack
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| Hey, if you want it
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| Take 'em down from the inside
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| I’m not gonna change my mind
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| In the poison glow of the undertow
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| We kick against the tide
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs, hey, yeah
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| I’m not gonna change my mind
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| Take 'em down from the inside
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| I’m not gonna change my mind
|
| In the poison glow of the undertow
|
| We kick against the tide
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| Baby, let’s be saboteurs
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| Saboteurs |