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| 1 | No man abandon his post | No man abandon his post. A gatecrasher has called | 1 | ||||||||||
| 2 | A gatecrasher has called us to arms | us to arms. Take up your torch. I want this ship | 2 | ||||||||||
| 3 | Take up your torch | cleaner than a hospital ward. A radical has | 3 | ||||||||||
| 4 | I want this ship cleaner than a hospital ward | polluted our ranks. Slouch into position men, this | 4 | ||||||||||
| 5 | A radical has polluted our ranks | is a war. Set the traps. We'll have that | 5 | ||||||||||
| 6 | criminal's head marched through the streets on a | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | Slouch into position men, this is a war | stick. Someone will pay for this. We'll squeeze | 7 | ||||||||||
| 8 | Set the traps, we'll have that criminals head | his goddamn brains out. Sleep with one knife open. | 8 | ||||||||||
| 9 | Marched through the streets on a stick | You can't outthink us, we've been out of thoughts | 9 | ||||||||||
| 10 | Someone will pay for this | for a while. The warrior with the deadliest weapon | 10 | ||||||||||
| 11 | We'll squeeze his goddamn brains out | is the one without an instruction manual for his | 11 | ||||||||||
| 12 | gun. This is a union of dunces and we are the new | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | Sleep with one knife open | global menace. Stalking the land, gnashing dull | 13 | ||||||||||
| 14 | You can't out think us, we've been out of thoughts for a while | teeth, tapping our feet, sighing and humming and | 14 | ||||||||||
| 15 | You can't out think us, we've been out of thoughts for a while | watching the clock. That's what you get for | 15 | ||||||||||
| 16 | And the warrior with the deadliest weapon is the one without | fucking with us. When we find you we will skin you | 16 | ||||||||||
| 17 | An instruction manual for his gun | alive, we'll pluck out your eyes And the cannons | 17 | ||||||||||
| 18 | will roar as we march to the capitol, dragging | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | This is a union of dunces | your hide. Drooling polished jackboot monsters, | 19 | ||||||||||
| 20 | We are the new global menace stalking the land | tracking the scent of a sleeping child. Your | 20 | ||||||||||
| 21 | Gnashing dull teeth, tapping our feet, sighing and humming | composure gave you away, next time it's best to | 21 | ||||||||||
| 22 | And watching this clock | cry havoc. Keep marching, the bridge is ours. | 22 | ||||||||||
| 23 | They're coming to get me. They're coming to take | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | That's what you get, that's what you get | me away. I'll never make love in this town again. | 24 | ||||||||||
| 25 | That's what you get | Everyone on the dance floor is doomed. Hit the | 25 | ||||||||||
| 26 | That's what you get for fucking with us | ground. Shut your mouth. The prisoners have laid | 26 | ||||||||||
| 27 | That's what you get for fucking with us | waste to the pulpit. You're in for it now. Are | 27 | ||||||||||
| 28 | these helicopters for me? Have I been appointed to | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | When we find you we'll skin you alive | speak? Then I'm going to Hell, and I'm taking the | 29 | ||||||||||
| 30 | We'll pluck out your eyes | renaissance with me. | 30 | ||||||||||
| 1 | And the canons will roar as we march to the capitol | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Dragging your hide | 2 | |||||||||||
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| 4 | Drooling polished jackboot monsters | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Tracking the scent of a sleeping child | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Your composure gave you away | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | Next time it's best to cry havoc | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Keep marching, the bridge is ours | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | They're coming to get me | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | They're coming to take me away | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | I'll never make love in this town again | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | Everyone on the dance floor is doomed | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Hit the ground, shut your mouth | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | The prisoners have laid waste to the pulpit, you're in for it now | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | Are these helicopters for me? | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | Have I been appointed to speak? Then I'm going to hell | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | And I'm taking the renaissance with me | 19 | |||||||||||
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