The Vindictives Circles Lyrics:
Once there was a crackdown that made the quotas
meet. Squeezed on through a vacuum tube that stood
you on your feet. All the clocks stopped cold
today and all the roads were closed, so no one
even noticed that the strangers wore new clothes.
As you wait for your labotomy in line. The cranky
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little clones wet at once and cry. but mommy says
it's always better to obey, and the tiny lights
burn out more and more every day. The power rich
were hung today, and all their subjects shot. So
sixty-second saviors slipped a slug in every slot.
Bullyragging sermonettes scorned the conquered
creeps,when everyone's applause dies down you'll
stand upon your feet again.
Lyrics: Circles, The Vindictives [end]