| There’s a sentry in a uniform to watch the VIPs along the hall
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| Strategical discussions taking place behind the steel plated wall
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| The agents issue the statements to the waiting press who circulate the words
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| Justification, propaganda, Western foreign policy across the world
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| Ch: In the name of the people
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| All of this is done in the name of the people
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| They read their books and study hard, cigarettes lit in the claustrophobic gloom
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| West of the University Road, the world outside is ghost-like in the room
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| Frustrated and impatient and intelligence sharp and twisted like a child
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| Death is an aphrodisiac now, the fuses on the table slowly wired
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| Ch: In the name of the people
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| All of this is done in the name of the people
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| Hold me tight, hold me fast
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| Standing here on the wrong side
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| Of this bullet-proof glass
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| There are no questions left for us to ask
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| It’s soldiers night at the discotheque, pick up a girl and drink to home afar
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| Spending money like water on the watered drinks available at the bar
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| The ones who never were given much, never asked much of anything in recall
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| But there’s a black bag in the corner and it doesn’t belong to anyone here at
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| all
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| Ch: In the name of the people
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| All of this is done in the name of the people |