| Camera One, we’re live
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| Let’s state the mission
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| (It's no surprise):
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| The leaders say
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| «Disparate measures call for desperate times.»
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| Plug it in: the war machine
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| Fall in line with the opposition
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| We control the candidates
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| Money loves us, money don’t ask why
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| The good times are all gone but the party’s not over
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| Plug it in: the war machine
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| Fall in line with the opposition
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| We control the candidates
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| Lift your head and open up your eyes
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| C’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon
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| We’ll all go blind staring into the heart Of the Hydrogen Bomb
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| This could be a new beginning
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| We all rest at less than zero
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| We all rest at less than zero
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| We all rest at less than zero
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| Because we’ll all live in a yellow submarine, a yellow submarine
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| We will, we all live in a cellophane dream
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| That’s been bursting the seams;
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| A recession of beliefs we live… |