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I got a halo on fire, I'm tense and I'm tired/Crime is one the rise and the Batmobile's been hot-wired/The choir, is equipped with bull horns and have sworn/to have you breathing in the air in the wake of Desert Storm/So hold your horses! The voices in your head are sordid/Patience is a virtue when your face is swarming with hornets/I adore, crossing the border of extremes/dehydrated, pursued by throngs who mudsling/graverobbers are going to take all your belongings/you got a problem if your heart is throbbing from a propaganda bombing/Check it, a flogging is in order/for those as neurotic as that Daily Planet reporter/Decorum please! The nut house proceedings will proceed/embrace the wrong dogma, you will atrophy/just like a nazi, droolig for a glimpse of the Lost Ark/whose reward is to have his face melted apart
(Chorus)The sleeper cell's about to wake up, wake up/If you sleep on the sleepers, pay up, pay up/You fools have been thrown a change up, change up/What's left to say but 'say what, say what?' (X2)
The calm before each catastrophe baffles me/The school of hard knocks has a faculty/Comprised of the fucking Adams Family/who makes your drill sargeant seem like a goddamn pansy, actually/Anarchy takes root with a shortage of boots/let loose to make pancakes out of hell's recruits/what good is a fuse without a drop of C4/But a bluff with all chips in the center of the board/Darth Vader just raised his sword/Sucks to be him, bitch, I pack the power of the Schwartz/I'll brainwash those queer little dorks at Hogwarts/with bud with no THC and mormon porn/Society's thorn has a right to free speech/don't let the secret leak or you're gonna cause a stampede/What do you say to a rattlesnake in need?/Anything, but put your blade back in its sheath
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What's at stake, it just doesn't equate/is it me or have your neighbors adopted a pagan faith?/Pop culture ought to slam the breaks/What it takes, says the think tank, is the gall to rob banks/Become a thief like Bonnie Parker/and allow that anxiety addiction to drag on a little farther/A hyperventilation and I'm tranquil/as an angel, whose soul goal is to tame you/Thanks, it's been an honor and a privilege/to look the other way during the Bogota cartel's fucking shipments/Shady business at port, and a high flying stork/who dropped an infant missing ligaments on your front porch/C'est la vie say the cheese eaters/Who am I but a green thumbed creature, time to roll some more reefer/Coping with the non copacetic is a breeze/but its hours are as flexible as solid steel beams
Chorus(X2)
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