The elders of the world will never understand the
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new humans Their way is nonviolent
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They're passive They need protection
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and that's where you come in
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For there will be a war, it's inevitable
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And at this time, I need you all to be
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prepared for the worst
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(hu-hail) My soldiers
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[CHORUS X4)]
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Bobaflex warriors throw up your blasters
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(kapow-pow)
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New Humans on a march
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[Verse ]
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Shave your heads and forget God and family
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Define the self through logic and worship knowledge
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Symbol of a brave face placed against a void
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Many begin to follow it and dinosaurs grow paranoid
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Science fiction band and a strong song
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It was simple propaganda to connect with the new humans
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The powers that be would now see them as a threat
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So he called upon his followers and this is what he said
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(Ah Ah) would you die for this
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(Ah Ah) a better life than this
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(Ah-Ah) Are you my solider till the end
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(Ah- Ah) I scream to the world
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Bow Your Heads
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[Repeat Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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A leader will rise from the east who speaks of a new breed
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A seed in the imagination of a generation
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New humans inherit the earth
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They are the masters
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Protected by Bobaflex
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All throw your blasters
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(hu- hail)
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Now if you see that Bobaflex band
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Fill them full of lead and make sure their all dead
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Within the album hides a code
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To seduce the youth for new human goals
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The leader is inside myself and I control the rise and fall
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Open up your mind and scream defiance in the name
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[Chorus]
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Bobaflex Warriors
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Bobaflex |