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My Republican Jesus is hiding beneath the streets |
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My starving artists all just bought in, we're going mainstream |
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Lined up at night for everyone to see |
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I think I'm starting to believe |
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It's the end of the world but we'll wait for commercial break |
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A thousand year refrain of "God Bless The USA" |
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Your midwest jihadist is hiding pipe bombs in my mailboxes |
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I hid a message in my head, I think I'm starting to forget |
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Choking on a broken hallelujah, let her pray |
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Bow our heads, imagine God's strange language when she says |
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Can we get free? |
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Can we get free? |
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Bring forth your carpenters, make every one a king |
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Offer a thousand hearts to every prophet prince, oh kids |
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Your future school shooters are all out cutting class |
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Your pharmaceutical, one hundred thousand milligrams, oh yeah |
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Choking on a broken hallelujah, let her pray |
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Bow our heads, imagine God's strange language when she says |
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Can we get free? |
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Can we get free? |
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Your government is going underground |
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Your underground is selling out |
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Your god is in the reverb that comes screaming through my speakers |
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Come on, come on, come on, let it out |
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Can we get free? |
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Can we get free? |
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Can we get free? |
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Choking on a broken hallelujah, let her pray |
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Bow our heads, imagine God's strange language when she says |
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Can we get free? |
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Can we get free? |
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Choking on a broken hallelujah, let her pray |
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Bow our heads, imagine God's strange language when she says |
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Can we get free? |
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Can we get free? |
