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The future teaches you to be alone.
The present to be afraid and cold.'
So if I can shoot rabbits then I can shoot fascists'.
Bullets for your brain today but we'll forgett itall again.
Monuments put from pen to paperturns me into a gutless wonder.
And if you tolorate this then your childrenwill be next.
And if you tolorate this then your childrenwill be next, will be next, will be next, willbe next.
Gravity keeps my head down or is it maybe shameat being so young and being vain.
Holes in your head today but I'm a
Pacifist. I've walked La Ramblas but not with real intent.
And if you tolorate this then your childrenwill be next.
And if you tolorate this then your childrenwill be next, will be next, will be next, willbe next.'
And on the street tonight- an old man playswith newspaper cuttings of his glory days.
And if you tolorate this then your childrenwill be next.
And if you tolorate this then your childrenwill be next, will be next ,will be next, willbe next.AHHHHHH
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