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Where have all the children gone?
How long must the search go on?
See them on the milk carton
Someone stole their only son
Abducted from their place of play
It seems to happen every day
Almost like it's done for pay
But who to know and who's to say?

Will our children look back
With hatred or despair
At a generation of idiots
Who just didn't care
About the fossil fuel fumes
And the aerosol sprays
That put holes in the ozone
And let in the rays

Broke in the pocket but rich in the soul
Sit back and rock it
Nobody'll know
No money to blow
One decade ago
Sit back and pop it
A body to grow
Oh, forgot about that

You ask me questions I can't answer
Give me problems I can't solve
Offer suggestions I can't respect
Is there anything at all?
You give me reasons for your ideas
All the facts behind your thoughts
Tell me of your observations
And count the number of my faults

WHEN IT COMES DOWN TO THE WIRE
NO ONE WILL HELP, EVERY MAN FOR HIMSELF
WHEN IT COMES DOWN T THE WIRE
YOU HAVE TO DO WHAT YOU CAN FOR YOURSELF

THERE'S A CONTRACT OUT ON ME
NOW THERE'S NO SAFE PLACE TO BE
I'M ON THE RUN ALL DAY AND NIGHT

Out of the woodwork
Here you come, crawling
On your knees, hands out
I think you missed your calling
You want a percentage
Imaginary piece of the pie
Take a number, get in line
Asshole - nice try

You're tied down, you're locked up, you've got no way out
You're broke down you're fed up, your lungs start to shout
You're wincing, convulsing, you're aching with pain
Gasping for breath and you're feeling insane

Hole after hole
Just proving your point
Point after point

Felling sick and weak inside
Lost all hope and my pride
Something's gone wrong with me
Diseased body, what can this be?
She turned me on to her fate
Now i lie here losing weight
I was home and being bored
She's one chick i shouldn't have scored

Way down here on level 7
So far from the radiation
Push-button soldiers underground
Stationed seven levels down
We're even deeper than the president
We are permanent residents
We're here for the duration
Only we could kill the world

He's old and cranky and he's got white hair
He yells at us in his underwear
He'll attach you like a crazed bear
But come on in, don't be scared

Mad man, he'll kick down the door
Mad man, he'll call you a whore
Mad man, he'll brand you a slut

Sadder than any song I've sung
Is growing old or dying young
This earth is a grave, round and green
A tomb of sorrow which I've seen

A massive field we wander through
Great sky above vast and blue
Death may come in a day or two

Manifest Destiny
More blood on the hands of Christ
They called themselves Christians
And gave themselves the rights
Disguised as missionaries
They were really after gold
Many Indians died for that
How many's never told

I stayed at homw today
And I'm not going back to work
Money Stinks... Money Stinks
This city stinks
Smell the power, smell the health
Smell the poverty of Americas wealth
Money smells of evil, greed
Capitolist wants and pumped up needs

Won't see me on my knees
Take my soul and save it, please
Ten hail Mary's for my sin
Paying heaven to get in

Got no money for your basket
A million times you can ask it
Find your Bible far too odd

I am an old man living alone
My loved ones stuck me here in this nursing home
I've lost all usefulness
I want to die
I have them all the best years of my life
Then Maggie passed away, now I've got no wife
So kill me, young man, or hand me your knife
I want to die

Ever had one of those days? Argumentative, no incentive
Can't do anything right
I'm trying so hard to analyze and compromise
But there's no solution in sight
Can I live up to your greed? Shopping, buying, spending, lending
I can't give you all you need
What we have here is a complicated situation
Are you listening to me?

Fighting this society, there's only one way to win
We must stick together through all thick and thin
Cross over the line of your stubborn, closed mind
Don't be surprised at what you might find
Things you thought wrong may have always been right
You'll probably find fault in your reasons to fight
You really don't differ from what i can see
Ain't it time to unite, or is it just me?

WHAT'S YOUR RELIGION?
WHAT'S YOUR PROFESSION?
WHO DID YOU VOTE FOR, IN THE ELECTION?
WHEN DID YOU LAST WORK?
HAVE YOU ANY SKILLS?
ARE YOU ON MEDICATION OR TAKING ANY PILLS?

HAVE YOU EVER STOLEN?

I got a letter in the mail just the other day
Opened it up, this is what it had to say:
"wouldn't you please give us the pleasure
Of having you at our table tonite?
From, the donner family"
We've been hungry for such a long time
And we've eaten our dogs and rawhide
We've got half of our family on ice