| Jay’s a wreck, it seems
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| First thing in the morning
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| Smokes a cigarette and reads marxist ideology
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| And goes to work at nine
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| Hates every minute of it
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| Hates every minute of it
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| Hates every minute of it
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| Says it’s a waste of time
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| Jay’s up late at night
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| He’s deconstructing history
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| The blueprints of the wreck
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| The bunker archaeology
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| And underneath the fields
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| The axis and the allies
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| And all the frozen faces
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| The empty shells and cases
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| The germans and the british
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| Jay’s a wreck, it seems
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| His family tries to keep him clean
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| Jay’s a wreck, it seems
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| His family tries so hard to keep him clean
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| They make him go to church
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| And stay away from bad things
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| Jay’s a wreck, it seems
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| And his family tries so hard to keep him clean
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| Jay’s up late at night
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| He’s plotting the trajectories
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| The bombs have errant flights
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| They’re detonating in the yard
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| It’s hard to fall asleep
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| With the enemy approaching
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| When the army tanks are rolling
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| When the city’s in explosion
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| With the distant sirens scream
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| Jay’s a wreck, it seems
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| His family tries to keep him clean
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| Jay’s a wreck, it seems
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| And his family tries so hard to keep him clean
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| They make him go to church
|
| And stay away from bad things
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| Jay’s a wreck, it seems
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| And his family tries so hard to keep him clean |