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You've been hanging 'round With an enemy of the state Come with me to the building That no one stops to watch
C'mon, bleed C'mon, bleed C'mon, bleed Bleed for me
We'll strap you to a pipe Electrodes on your balls C'mon, scream C'mon, writhe Facedown in a pool of piss
C'mon, bleed C'mon, bleed C'mon, bleed Bleed for me
In the name of world peace In the name of world profits America pumps up our secret police America wants fuel To get it, it needs puppets So, what's ten million dead If it's keeping out the Russians? We're well-trained by the CIA With Yankee tax money in Ft. Bragg The Peace Corps builds us labor camps When they think they're building schools
Ha!
When cowboy Ronnie comes to town Forks out his tongue at human rights Sit down, enjoy our ethnic meal Dine on some charbroiled nun Try a medal on Smile at the mirror as the cameras click And make big business happy
Anytime Anywhere Maybe you'll Just disappear!
C'mon, bleed C'mon, bleed C'mon, bleed Bleed!
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