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Random lost souls have asked me |
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I say "I don't know does it matter?""What's the future of rock'n'roll?" |
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Neither much worse nor much better |
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This and that scene, |
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They sound all the same to me |
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We're so fucked these days |
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We don't know who to hate or who to praise |
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When we're so privileged, a fact |
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Yet we consider this our suffering and pain |
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We all forget about as |
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We go whinging all over the place. |
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How we've laughed as they shoveled the ashes |
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For this candy store of ours. |
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Wrath hath soured |
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Blood and death, we will pay back the debt |
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Look at those cunts on |
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MTVWith their cars, and cribs, and rings and shit |
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Look, boys and girls, here's |
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BBCIs that what being a celebrity means? |
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See corpses, rapes, and amputees |
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What do you think now of the |
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American dream? |
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And our soccer moms and dads |
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I know that they sleep at night |
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Who raised us brats on these |
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TV adsThey've convinced themselves of that |
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Their conscience is intact |
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Giving money to |
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Jesus Fucking |
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H ChristBlood and death, we will pay back the debt |
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How they laughed as we shoveled the ashes |
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Of the twin towers |
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For this candy store of ours. |
