You cut your teeth on the cold war costumes
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But caught your eye on a Lilly-white lullaby of
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red and black collapse
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You mix it up in the church and state dives
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But cut it loose when it's time, it's time, it's time to let it go
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Check your flag to see which way it blows
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No...
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Lick your finger then you'll really know
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You got a taste for the candy contracts and that's why
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You kiss your wife with a Saccharin sweet smile
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It's red and white polite
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To keep your cool in the hot seat spotlight
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You turn it up: the heat
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The heat is getting close
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Check your flag to see which way it blows
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No...
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Lick your finger then you'll really know
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But you won't find out
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Which way the wind really blows
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Until your hand gets caught in the cookie jar
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Open Quotes
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