| Death in the afternoon
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| Oh no, it seems to me to be so inhuman
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| Death in the afternoon
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| I guess we all should have seen it coming
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| Everybody’s always saying things are changing
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| (And not a minute too soon)
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| I’ve been looking 'round but only see the same thing
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| Another death in the afternoon
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| Death in the afternoon
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| Oh no, there’s murder in the hearts of many
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| And blood on the hands of few
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| Oh no, and the pity is, there isn’t any
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| In a carnival that never, ever closes
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| There’s no shortage of faceless victims
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| Sure it’s a freak show but, honey, ain’t that showbiz
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| Convince yourself you’re so different
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| You are
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| Human suffering makes good entertainment
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| If you can package it all up neatly
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| Let all the media boys make the arrangements
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| The truth gets covered completely
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| Death in the afternoon
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| And it’s coast-to-coast on all the networks
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| And into your living room
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| The ancient Romans took out all the guesswork |