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Lyrics: 
 We're all looking for something to break
 We're all looking for a heavenly state
 Well, the culling is coming, one way or the other
 I can hear it in the wind that's blinding my eyes
 One fine day or in the middle of the night
 Two big boys are gonna get up to fight
 Well, I'll be diving for cover and double up inside
 Praying for forgiveness, it'll never arrive
 
 My, my, what a beautiful place
 Who is first to destroy the human race
 I've got faith, what do you say
 1, 2, 3, and it's a beautiful day
 My, my, here's one for the neck
 Don't relax, 'cos you're next for the check
 I've got faith - we're armed to the teeth
 But I've got a strange and a stupid belief
 
 We're looking for a little salvation
 What I got, it's a living domination
 Big world, wild eye, shiny boots, and broken ties
 Government progress, what do you get? less
 Why do you want to hear about the state of my mind
 Well, I would see it in their pupils
 They got no scruples
 Oh, what a way to go 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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