Terrorism
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You're writing your diary in innocents' blood
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You're vain and you're ugly, you're no Robin Hood
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You don't steal from the rich to help the poor
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You just take life from both and what is more
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You break your bread and drink
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But post-confession you'll still stink of
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Terrorism
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Terrorism
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But you're Sikh, Jew, Muslim and Christian, you say
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Now which religion will you wear today?
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And in whose Bible do you find your cause
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That says bomb children in department stores?
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I hope your god is pleased
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To see all creation on their knees for
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Terrorism
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Terrorism
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Angel of death with black woolen mask
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Freedom they bring you is a long wooden cask
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They never doubt that right is on their side
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When right is rifle-shaped where can you hide?
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Don't want daughter sweet
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To be target practice in the high street
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Terrorism
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Terrorism
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