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I found a new religion yesterday, I'd just cleared immigration JF
Ka priest got in a cadillac, the shoe shine boy sang gospelas God and his accountants drove away.
You'll see him coast to coast on live tv, in a stadiumrocked by Satan just the night beforethe collection from the faithful is tax freeit'll pay for his presidential campaign and his yacht
And we all bow down, we bow down to the big wedgeand we'll buy ourselves some heaven on earthwe sell our souls, sell our souls for big wedgeare we selling out tomorrow for today?A surgeon checks your plastic on the telephonea casio concerto entertains you while you holdyour credit rating's good for a Madonna or a Bardota Dali or a Picasso for his wall.
You're looking good, looking good with big wedgeare you holding back tomorrow for today?they're driving in, driving in with big wedgeare we selling out tomorrow for today?
You'll sell the ground beneath your feetyou'll sell your oil, you'll sell your treesyou ideals and integrity your culture and your historyyour children into slavery to labour in their factoriesyour mother and your familyyou'll sell the world eventually.
The IMF and CIA; there's just no difference they're all the same!
It just depends on what's your point of view
America, America the big wedgeand they're buying up your tomorrow with promisesthe promises of big wedge and they'll break themlike your hearts another daywhen you find out that you've left it just too lateand find that you're the only one to blamethat you sold out your tomorrow for Big Wedge
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