Letterbomb
Letterbomb
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\r\nWhere have all the bastards gone?
\r\nThe underbelly stacks up ten high.
\r\nThe dummy failed the crash test,
\r\nNow collecting unemployment checks like a flunkie along for the ride,
\r\nWhere have all the riots gone as the city's motto gets pulverized?
\r\n\"What's in love is now in debt\" on your birth certificate,
\r\nSo strike the ing match to light this fue!
\r\nThe town bishop is an extortionist and he don't even know you exist.
\r\nStanding still when it's do or die,
\r\nYou better run for your ing life.
\r\nIt's not over till you're underground.
\r\nIt's not over before it's too late.
\r\nThis city's burning \"It's not my burden\".
\r\nIt's not over before it's too late, there is nothing left to analyze.
\r\nWhere will all the martyrs go when the virus wires itself
\r\nAnd where will we all go when it's too late?
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\r\nYou're not the Jesus of Suburbia,
\r\nThe St. Jimmy is a figment of your father's rage
\r\nAnd your mother's love.
\r\nMade me the idiot america.
\r\nIt's not over 'till you're underground.
\r\nIt's not over before it's too late.
\r\nThis citys burning. \"It's not my burden\".
\r\nIt's not over before it's too late.
\r\nShe said \"I can't take this place, I'm leaving it behind\".
\r\nShe said \"I can't take this town I'm leaving you tonight\".
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