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Justin.sane - Tommy Gun |
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Little boy soldier, Tommy Gun, |
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he'd kill to play "peacekeeper man" |
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It's a little game he learned from dad, |
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his daddy was a "peacekeeper" in Iraq |
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Pretending he's off soldiering, in a distant far off land |
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He cocks his gun - he shoots you down |
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Murder again, and again, and again |
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Murder again and again, |
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Murder again and again and again |
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Teaching the children to murder, oh. |
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Sunday morning off to church, a red faced preacher sweating words |
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This fat old fuck goes on and on, Tommy learns a special lesson |
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"Thou shall love thy neighbor, and thou shall never kill |
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Void in the name of cash." |
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Teaching the children to murder, Yeah! |
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You're gonna dream tonight little boy, |
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and in the nightmare you're gonna wake up to think |
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THAT'S WHEN YOU GET IT! |
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They punish anyone, don't you know? |
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who shows any sign of understanding more than the rhetoric |
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Just like his dad and his dad's dad before him, |
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Tommy went off to fight in a war |
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And protect his people from an inhumane race, |
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from an out of sight threat, in a far away place |
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And just before Tommy got shot down, |
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he stopped to think, to ask himself, |
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"Are their armies also made up of their poor?" Ooh. |
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Teaching the children to murder. |
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How to murder. |