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Oil O I L On your knees and toil ***** little citizens Drill it from our soil Trade TRADE Paid and displayed Only in our dollars Why are you dismayed? Rules RULES Nuclear war tools Only safe in our hands Not those other fools Tension Attention Downed "allies" jet Spilling over borders The old existential threat Triggers TRIGGERS Billions of figures Streamlined explosives   BOOM the gravediggers Presidents Prime Ministers Scratch each others backs With the severed hands Of poor souls in the barracks 00 00 00 00 The End
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Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
The End
Oil O I L On your knees and toil ***** little citizens Drill it from our soil Trade TRADE Paid and displayed Only in our dollars Why are you dismayed? Rules RULES Nuclear war tools Only safe in our hands Not those other fools Tension Attention Downed "allies" jet Spilling over borders The old existential threat Triggers TRIGGERS Billions of figures Streamlined explosives   BOOM the gravediggers Presidents Prime Ministers Scratch each others backs With the severed hands Of poor souls in the barracks 00 00 00 00 The End
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Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
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