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Spit into the fire
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burn a candle set a light
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keep on going against the stream
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be as mean as mean can be
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as long as you're not to extreme
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read the papers watch the news
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be informed an get the blues
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collect your garbage use the subway
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swaying you stay on the roof
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search for solutions for the future
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find resources drill for oil
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raise some powerplants and then
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burry them under the soil
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rome is burning the emperor sings
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waiting for what time may bring
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his body caressed by the virgins
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laughing shy he turns around
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and spits into the fire
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and hopes that he can calm it down
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fight the flames with words
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cause they're cheaper than water
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thinking he can heal the world
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but the only thing he really does
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is sitting on a sofa
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and spit into the fire
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rabbits hopping on the green
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and jump directly in your pan
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turtles transform into soup
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enjoy them as long as you can
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silent sitting writing songs
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'bout all the idiots that pretend
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that their words can change the world
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I think I'm right but in the end
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I spit into the fire
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and hope that I can calm it down
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fight the flames with words
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cause they're cheaper than water
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thinking I can heal the world
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but the only thing I really do
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is sitting on a sofa
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and spit into the fire
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and spit into the fire
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spit into it
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Spit into the fire
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| Fury in the Slaughterhouse |
