Say everyone -- where's the love of yesteryear?
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Say everyone -- ebbing waves of death and fear
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Alleviate morality and kill our every dream of hope
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Visualize with hallucinogens
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And now who see must also grope
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The Grapes of Wrath -- the prime vintage of our future
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World leaders -- necromancers and masochists all
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Contemplate our destinies
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But they all will soon fall
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With our greatest dance
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At the Thermonuclear Ball
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Yet with all of this
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Another wave just takes its place
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Search for freedom --
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And the world just slaps your face
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Yet what we do from day to day
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All we ever do and say
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Is take a look around
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And Turn the Other Way....
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Turn The Other Way
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