| Old man, don’t tell me what you did in your day
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| I got problems of my own on the way
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| So look you now, where the locusts abound
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| Pray they don’t feed on your sacred ground
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| Vibrations, are burning my hands
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| Slowly walking, stalking through these crazy lands
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| Defending the need, with a silent scream
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| For another time, for another dream
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| Jack boots, hi-jacks, the ray guns and the spray guns
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| We got them all for free, so look to the stars for consolation
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| It could be there lookin' at me, send me down a simple solution
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| Send me down a simple solution now
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| No cheap, clean, is gonna wash away my blues
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| I need a real good friend, he’s gonna give me some clues
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| The one on the cross, he had it boss he was really gonna spread the news
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| But the destruct mutt, he’s back in business he ain’t about to lose
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| Jack boots, hi-jacks, the ray guns and spray guns
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| We got them all for free, so look to the stars for consolation
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| It could be there lookin' at me, send me down a simple solution
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| Send me down a simple solution now
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| And the price for life
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| Is one more run on that chicken wire
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| As the hero returns, with eyes of fire
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| To another man to man, sit down you man
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| Old man don’t tell me what you did in your day
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| I’ve got problems of my own on the way
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| So look you now, where the locusts abound
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| Pray they don’t feed on your sacred ground
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| Jack boots, hi-jacks, the ray guns and the spray guns
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| We got them all for free, so look to the stars for consolation
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| It could be there lookin' at me, send me down a simple solution
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| Send me down a simple solution now |