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I don't sleep anymore Every passing car just sounds like dropping bombs And I've read all the books You can see it in the stars and it's written on our palms That things are getting worse People are having shootouts in the middle of the road I feel like Harold in his hearse I gotta go to Idaho It's got me on all fours Generals running round like crazy dinosaurs In the USA We've got freedom for sale every day Planets are lining up California's gonna fall into the sea It's the third great woe It's the thousand year peace No one wants to hear Spoon feed me the good news forget about the rest Lemmings never fear I repeat this is only a test I'm much better now I was down there for a while, I guess I saw the light It was crazy, anyhow No worse than before, I guess you folks were right
Yeah, I'm much better now Pass me the chips, turn up the radio I guess I saw the light It's five more minutes 'til we get to Idaho
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