| Yeah, burned up all your credit
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| On a family of kids who pop your pills
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| And smoke your pipe
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| And after the war, broke your piggy bank
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| Ah, the bastards broke the world this time
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| So we sleep with our guns
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| And no jive won’t get done
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| But we’re heavy and high
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| Oh, stuck in the middle of a silly little riddle
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| Control your damn control till it blows your mind
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| Oh dance, don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future shock
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| Don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future
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| Oh, you’re aware, blow your top
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future
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| Oh you’re aware, blow your top
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future
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| Oh Mother dear, did they really cop a feel
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| Before they robbed you blind?
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| We’re all lacking nourishment
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| We searched around the world
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| Looks like a man’s gone drop
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| Oh, tell, tell, tell me, baby girl
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| Born into this burning world, are you ready?
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| Here comes the cop to lock us up for smoking crack
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| Well,
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| Blow mountaintops, are you, ah, ready?
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| Oh dance, don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future shock
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| Don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future shock
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| Don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future shock
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| Don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future
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| honey and it’s burning blood money
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| So I leave the motor running all night
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| Absurdities confirming me like want 'me, start 'me up
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| Cause here, funny, it just doesn’t seem right
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| (So tight)
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| Is this where we thought we’d be
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| Pass it in the fishery, clean water running out of sight
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| Come on, come on, don’t you sleep
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| See the whores and fishermen
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| Feel it when you’re next to me, know the woman generally
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| Oh drop and bounce
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| And shake it, shake it like it is the end of time
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| Oh see that you get down in the town
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| In the country, in the city, in the middle of the village
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| Don’t get left behind
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| Oh, work it out, your thoughts, let’s shout
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| You’re bleeding things so full of love, get ready
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| Well, a father to the mother
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| «Tell us what went wrong?»
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| I can’t stay, no one lives too long
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| Hold it steady, girl, it falls apart
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| Don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future shock
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| Don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future shock
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| Don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future shock
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| Don’t stop
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| Oh, do the no future, do the no future shock |