Hitman, hitman, where ya been?
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Gotta magical mystery plan?
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You're goin' round town breaking all the rules
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But you're the king of fools
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I'll just point and shoot
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And no one will see me now
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I'll just point and shoot
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'Cause I work for the system now
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Hitman, hitman, draw the line
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I see you're out of time
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Assassination done
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The system's got him under control
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The Divided States of America
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Is a playground for kingpins and hypocrites
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In a country woven from outdated cloth
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And the fabric won't take much more of this
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We feed the world while our children starve
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And our soldiers forced to carry empty guns
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We preach about life and liberty
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While our mothers kill their unwanted sons.
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You draw your battle lines
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You see you're outta time
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It's just another excuse
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For what you people might call war
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You think you're tolerant
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You prove your ignorance
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The United States of America ain't united anymore!
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Hitman
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| Agent 51 |
