| Here come the people
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| Look in their eye
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| They’re here today
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| But tomorrow they die
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| Ancient Egyptians mummify
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| And nobody can say exactly why
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| It’s nothing new
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| I always look through
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| All the horrible people I see
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| So easy to do
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| Including you
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| With the horrible people like me
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| Listen to the people
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| Makin' their noise
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| Spending all their money
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| On their noisy noisy toys
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| California girls, New Jersey boys
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| And nobody cares
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| About the love they destroy
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| Well I’m just like you
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| I tie both my shoes
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| Like all the horrible people I see
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| And this world is through
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| And it’s just a zoo
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| Filled with horrible people like me
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| Once we start to multiply
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| We set the horror in motion
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| Then we live until we die
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| Throw us back in the horrible ocean
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| Once they cut us down to size
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| Because they had such a horrible notion
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| Then they stuck forks in our eyes
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| Such a horrible commotion
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| Once they cut us down to size
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| Because they had such a horrible notion
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| Then they stuck forks in our eyes
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| Such a horrible commotion
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| Once they cut us down to size
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| Because they had such a horrible notion
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| Next they stuck forks in our eyes
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| Such a horrible commotion |