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Here come the 757's.<br /><br />If you don't ask why then you deserve to die<br />just like the millions that are ground under foot<br />by the powers-that-be and their policies<br />and a society that lets their bosses do as they please<br /><br />And never asks "why?" even as the death tolls rise<br />until some 757's start to fall from the sky<br />and some more innocent die and STILL we don't ask "why?"<br />instead we fall in line and we drink up the Kool-Aid<br /><br />If they shot Kennedy just imagine what they'll do to you or me<br />but you STILL believe...<br /><br />So burn then coward, but don't you dare pray.<br />Burn then, for what's been done in your name.<br />So fucking burn then, you had your chance: now it's time to die.<br />Burn then. You drank the Kool-Aid, fool, so die.<br /><br />If you don't ask why then you deserve to die;<br />(BTW) that little sticker of a flag on your car means nothing.<br />For the terror you've allowed in your name,<br />when the planes fall again, your prayers will mean nothing.<br /><br />If they shot Kennedy, imagine what they'll do to you and me<br />but you still believe all their lies, HA!<br />That sticker of a flag on your car means nothing<br />When the sky falls again, your prayers will mean nothing.<br /><br />So burn then coward, but don't you dare pray.<br />Burn then, for what's been done in your name.<br />So fucking burn then. You had your chance, now it's time to die.<br />Burn then. You drank the Kool-Aid, fool, so die.<br /><br />Die then, sucker, but don't you pray.<br />Die then, fool, and burn for your shame.<br />So fucking burn then. You had your chance, now it's time to die.<br />Burn then. You drank the Kool-Aid, fool, so die.<br /><br />Drink up. Die.<br /><br />The hour's late and we're so far astray<br />but we refuse to see that the end of the party is near.<br />And all that hatred and rage we've made<br />is coming at us just like a jet plane.
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Here come the 757's.<br /><br />If you don't ask why then you deserve to die<br />just like the millions that are ground under foot<br />by the powers-that-be and their policies<br />and a society that lets their bosses do as they please<br /><br />And never asks "why?" even as the death tolls rise<br />until some 757's start to fall from the sky<br />and some more innocent die and STILL we don't ask "why?"<br />instead we fall in line and we drink up the Kool-Aid<br /><br />If they shot Kennedy just imagine what they'll do to you or me<br />but you STILL believe...<br /><br />So burn then coward, but don't you dare pray.<br />Burn then, for what's been done in your name.<br />So fucking burn then, you had your chance: now it's time to die.<br />Burn then. You drank the Kool-Aid, fool, so die.<br /><br />If you don't ask why then you deserve to die;<br />(BTW) that little sticker of a flag on your car means nothing.<br />For the terror you've allowed in your name,<br />when the planes fall again, your prayers will mean nothing.<br /><br />If they shot Kennedy, imagine what they'll do to you and me<br />but you still believe all their lies, HA!<br />That sticker of a flag on your car means nothing<br />When the sky falls again, your prayers will mean nothing.<br /><br />So burn then coward, but don't you dare pray.<br />Burn then, for what's been done in your name.<br />So fucking burn then. You had your chance, now it's time to die.<br />Burn then. You drank the Kool-Aid, fool, so die.<br /><br />Die then, sucker, but don't you pray.<br />Die then, fool, and burn for your shame.<br />So fucking burn then. You had your chance, now it's time to die.<br />Burn then. You drank the Kool-Aid, fool, so die.<br /><br />Drink up. Die.<br /><br />The hour's late and we're so far astray<br />but we refuse to see that the end of the party is near.<br />And all that hatred and rage we've made<br />is coming at us just like a jet plane.
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