| By jim carroll
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| We should have left at once
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| We should have never stayed
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| Now they have drawn the line
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| Now there is a barricade
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| Now theres a barricade
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| A barricade
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| Who makes promises?
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| Who makes promises through a thick lead door?
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| Through an intercom on the 23rd floor?
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| Who makes promises and then promises more?
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| Who makes promises for el salvador?
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| Bobbys getting called. |
| billys getting called
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| Juans getting called, johns getting called. |
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| They get a letter in the mail, they get a telephone call
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| It says, «come on, come on. |
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| It says, «come on. |
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| .»
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| All the american boys
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| Asleep beneath american shade
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| Awake on foreign soil
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| They awake inside the barricades
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| Inside the barricades
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| The sun curves over the jungle
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| And trees grow from the dead nuns lungs
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| But when the ship is in the harbor
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| Then the cyanide pills on their tongue
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| Inside the barricade, inside the barricade
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| Girls, no more going out dancing
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| And boys, theres no more getting laid
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| Youre gonna parachute to the holy land
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| And you will drop into the barricades
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| Inside the barricades, inside the barricades
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| Who makes promises for the neutron bomb?
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| It will sign your lungs to death
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| And leave the corporate walls unharmed. |
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| Who makes promises with such insidious charm?
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| But it would have made things cleaner
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| In old vietnam. |
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| Thats when kevin got called up Ritchie got called. |
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| And kevin never came back
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| Ritchie never came home
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| Their folks got a letter in the mail
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| They got a letter in the mail. |
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| I aint gonna die for standard oil
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| I.b.m.. .. I wouldnt die for them!
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| G.e. |
| not me!
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| «come on,"they say, «come on»
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| They say «come on,»
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| And you say, «ahh».. .
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| You just say «later!» |