(It Doesn't Sound Like A PunkRock Song, But It Is!)
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You've been led on, yes you were wrong, the whole time.
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You've been led on, completely wrong, the whole time.
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They paved the way for every second of your day.
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It is no myth. No, it's the bible of the god that they erected on the ashes of your neighborhood.
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He's looming like the God of blunder. "Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie" you sing to sing his praise
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Because you're lazy and you've been taught too much to learn.
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Another pawn. A pink flamingo on the lawn of the capital of shame with your buried head
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And only you to blame.
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You've been led on, yes you were wrong the whole time.
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You've been led on, completely wrong, the whole time. (OHHH!)
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The rodeo begins. They take us for a ride and we are flailing
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But as hard as we may buck, the king of fools is still in place and fit to rule.
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You fucking praise him. Yes, you fellate him with your trust.
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Your parents' parents made this happen. Eat your words and fold your napkins.
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Another pawn, a pink flamingo on the lawn and that's all you will ever be.
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And if you thought that you were free, well,
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you've been led on, yes you were wrong the whole time.
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You've been led on, completely wrong, the whole time.
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You've been led on, yes you were wrong, the whole time.
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You've been led on, yes you were wrong, the whole time.
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The Presidential Suite
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| Say Anything |
