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Military show is Blastin' off to Kosovo.
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Military show with lightning speed.
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Sensitivity? Oh, just a rusty nail in the corporate show.
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How many stabs before we bleed?
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Those Pinocchios chattering out in stereo,
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boy Pinnocchio and his golden deed.
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Masculinity? Oh, galvanized in the world wide show
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as we fertilise the seed.
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Power mad, I didn't chop the tree down dad
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I only try to do what's right.
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Power man, the best friend that you ever had
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unless of course you choose to fight.
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Power mad, driving out of the shadows,
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he never tires when he plays.
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Power mad, he's a streak in the night time
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speculating how he'll take on the world some day.
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Originality? Oh, just a rusty nail in a Broadway show
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how many stabs before we succeed.
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Power mad, I didn't drop my pants down dad,
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I know my left hand from my right.
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Power man, the best friend that you ever had
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unless of course you lose the fight.
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Power Mad
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