| F 15 scream cross the sky
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| Lets its guided missile fly
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| It ploughs into a market square
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| One hundred roses take the air
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| I know you didn’t know
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| Know you didn’t know
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| Nobody told you so
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| Goona lay that child down at your feet
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| Watch her burn now, watch her scream
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| When she’s done there’s plenty more
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| Her brother’s waiting at the door
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| I know you didn’t know
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| Know you didn’t know
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| Nobody told you so
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| Wait here, wait here
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| I thought I heard the ground a groanin'
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| Wait here, wait here
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| I’m goin into town to warn 'em
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| All I did find upon my way
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| Was hell’s own gates had opened
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| For what it’s worth, I’m pretty sure
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| That it’s for you they’re comin'
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| Big ol' hat on a little man
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| Scrubbin' blood stains from his hands
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| You gotta get 'em, get 'em fast
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| Freedom truck is little low on gas
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| I know you had to go
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| Know you had to go
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| Daddy done told you so
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| Oil that chainsaw up again
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| Go on and f*** this earth up at both ends
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| It’s mother nature’s chesty cough
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| One o' these days she’s gonna shake us off
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| I know you didn’t know
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| Know you didn’t know
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| Nobody told you so
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| Wait here, wait here
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| I thought I heard the ground a groanin'
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| Wait here, wait here
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| I’m goin into town to warn 'em
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| All I did find upon my way
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| Was hell’s own gates had opened
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| For what it’s worth, I’m pretty sure
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| That it’s for you they’re comin' |