| Hello, although I’m a static Zero
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| I’m fighting all your wars
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| While you dwell in your hypocrisy
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| You think the world is fine
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| When all the evil’s overlined
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| Before you wake up this morning…
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| Well, hello there, you’re the local superhero?
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| Your stronghold’s but a paper bag
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| We suffer for your promised land
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| Excuse is really thin
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| Hide your revealed Achilles' heel…
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| Before a brave new morning…
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| All you little superheroes
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| Fall short without all them zeroes
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| A pie in the sky is your brave new world
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| And so powerless are thy miracles…
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| Ones, they walk before the rows of O’s
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| And soon it dawns on them, how to make billions…
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| Dream up a world, oh how powerless are thy miracles…
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| …I'm so tired to fight you
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| The Sun is, oh, so desperate to set tonight
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| Ashamed to light a lie…
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| All you little superheroes
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| Fall short without all them zeroes
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| A pie in the sky’s your brave new world
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| Your homestead’s not yours much longer…
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| These people win elections, empowered by you!
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| These wars are never ending, acceptance just mind-bending
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| It’s a conspiracy and as always the end is here
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| We were born that day…
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| This destiny wrote us a life we now waste away
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| Waste it away, do it today…
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| My life is fine, so why would I care…
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| Because it’s not my ass, per se, on the line
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| All you little superheroes…
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| …Dancing on the borderline…
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| 4−3-2−1-do it today! |