| Hey Chairman have you heard the news
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| The red man just got the blues
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| From sucking on sugar bullets
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| Hey Chairman look over the wall
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| The little man is walking tall
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| From sucking on sugar bullets
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| Well I never thought I’d see
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| The sun set in the East
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| Or the walls come tumbling down
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| So let us drink to missing friends
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| And call them to the feast
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| We’ll bury the broken bones
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| Under the precious stone
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| And it just goes to show
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| Nobody knows what’s in the future
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| And it just goes to show
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| Nobody knows at all
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| Hey Chairman don’t look now
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| The new man will not kow tow
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| He’s sucking on sugar bullets
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| I threw the coins last night
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| Broken lines in a blood red sky
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| And someone loading sugar bullets
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| Repeat chorus
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| The black queen with the ivory smile
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| The wild dog and the mystery smile
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| Are sucking on should be bullets
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| So Chairman don’t feel bad
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| We think of the fun you’re gonna have
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| Sucking those sugar bullets |