| Is this the end of my life or just the end of the world
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| Skeletons rule the cities as the innocent burn
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| And if you stand up and fight with your black flag tonight
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| They’ll put tape on your mouth as they kiss you goodbye
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| Dance, dance, dance, dance
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| Come dance with me, come dance with me
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| Dance, dance, dance, dance
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| Dance, dance, come dance, come dance with me
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| You know you can’t stay neutral on a moving train
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| So pick a fucking side and place the blame
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| Because there’s nothing worse than a bird with wings who doesn’t fly
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| So wake up and smell the flowers today
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| Don’t they reek of shit and bloody money
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| There’s not an ounce of love that’s left in the world
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| You’re not alive any more you’re a possible sale
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| Dance, dance, dance, dance
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| Come dance with me, come dance with me
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| Dance, dance, dance, dance
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| Dance, dance, come dance, come dance with me
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| You know you can’t stay neutral on a moving train
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| So pick a fucking side and place the blame
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| Because there’s nothing worse than a bird with wings who doesn’t fly
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| There’s still war on page six
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| America don’t die like this
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| There’s still war on page six
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| America
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| There’s still war on page six
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| America don’t die like this
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| There’s still war on page six
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| America don’t die like this
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| You know you can’t stay neutral on a moving train
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| So pick a fucking side and place the blame
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| Because there’s nothing worse than a bird with wings who doesn’t fly
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| You know you can’t stay neutral on a moving train
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| So pick a fucking side and place the blame
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| Because there’s nothing worse than a bird with wings who doesn’t fly |