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This land is a tomb
Democracy in danger
Pissed on the phone
You're never alone
I am the prisoner of music hall
Deep in the heart of darkness
So I'm at poise with my old friend
Megalomania
With the devil in your head
And Jesus in the house
It's a religious riot
Don't you deny it
Cold war is the law
You are what you are
But in the eyes of Stalin
You are my darling
Bloody your body
On television Tuesday
Suicide guy tell lies
Right before your very eyes
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Dark east rain fall
It's the virgin land of war
Rip side wall
America is waiting
Bonanza virtual reality
Virtual world as far as you can see
Then go tell Etta
It will get better
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Gimme gimme gimme
Is this jackpot or have we lost the plot
And everyone so full of their own fucking propaganda
So harvest me with rotten dead
Ride out taken by the arson spree
In the sorrow of self interest
Is god mad to the sound of music
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I will tell you the truth
About the cross and the crown
No pain no gain
Betrayed but not beaten
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