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baby boy dieing under hot desert sun, watch your colours run. did you believe the lie they told you, that christ would lead the way and in a matter of days hand us victory? did you buy the bull they sold you, that the bullets and the bombs and all the strong arms would bring home security? all eyes upon dry drunk emperor gold cross cross jock skull and bones mocking smile, he's been standing naked for a while! get him gone, get him gone, get him gone!! and bring all the thieves to trial. end their promise end their dream watch it turn to steam Songtexterising to the nose of some cross legged god gog of magog end times sort of thing. oh unmentionable disgrace shield the childrens faces as all the monied apes display unimaginably poor taste in a scramble for mastery. atta' boy get em with your gun till mr. mega ton tells us when we've won or what we're gonna leave undone. all eyes upon dry drunk emperor gold cross jock skull and bones mocking smile, he's been naked for a while. get him gone, get him gone, get him gone!!! and bring all his thieves to trial. what if all the fathers and the sons went marching with their guns drawn on washington. that would seal the deal, show if it was real, this supposed freedom. what if all the bleeding hearts took it on themselves to make a brand new start. organs pumpin on their sleeves, paint murals on the white house feed the leaders L.S.D grab your fife and drum, grab yor gold baton and let's meet on the lawn, shut down this hypocrisy. Aus Songtexte Mania