| We won’t carry over
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| We are the new
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| We move it on
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| I’m outta mind with modern age ultraviolent syndrome
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| Beware mad scientists are stealing chromosomes
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| Experimental aircraft chemtrails across the sky
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| Rain disease down on suburbia burning lungs stinging eyes
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| Microcellular breakdown 'cause the cancer couldn’t wait
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| Early morning at the clinic methadone helps shake the shakes
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| For another ninety days, mother daughter alanon
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| Electroshock on blacktop blown away oblivion
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| Us Army and the Navy hovercraft on beachhead
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| Anti-tank gun missile meshing blood and bone and lead
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| Past and present combined stress psychadelic Vietnam
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| Paratrooper won’t elaborate about the burning bombs of napalm
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| Rust and blood and telecaster helicopter spotlight
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| Seven-forty-seven shot straight out the sky
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| National security global emergency
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| Civilizations unraveled seams
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| Bionic build titanium broken bones and x-rays
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| Couple cans of neon spraypaint half a dozen razorblades
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| Propoganda posters clinchin tight around my brain
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| No synapse can make connection no idea can cause change
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| We ain’t around, she ain’t around
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| We don’t need them anyway, said
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| We’re gonna drop them to the ground
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| We ain’t around, straight around
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| Outta mind with modern age
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| We’re gonna drop them to the ground |