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There's a man from the afterlife at the door trying to sell us hope |
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Lock the doors and close the windows |
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We hear it, we see it, you better believe it |
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We try it, then buy it, and some us breathe it |
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The slick dark men in their slick dark suits |
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Are gonna take your children away (I bet you bought that) |
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We ask for less, they give us more |
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Mr. and Miss, there is a cure |
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It's better now |
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Is it better now? |
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Kill the head before the body is infected |
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Better now |
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Is it better now? |
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Spare the body before the mind gets the best of.. |
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And now we |
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God bless this nuclear family! (A picture-perfect American standard) |
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And so it's "God bless this bouncing new baby!" (Raised in a world that's all sugar, sex and money) |
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Can you sense the sarcasm in my tone? (Just take it, adjust it) |
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Chances are it suits you well |
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Tell me what it is that you fear the most (We'll take it and use it) |
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Put it on the radio |