Guns and knives and bombs
And gas and bad T.V
This is creation?
Cut down the trees
And build another factory
Make sense to me, man
Why don't you walk right in
And let me close the door
What is the thrill
In recreating history?
Guns and knives and bombs
And gas and bad T.V., yeah
Why don't you walk right in
And let me close the door
More women than ever are
Investing in this death trap
That's liberation?
Guns and knives and bombs
And gas and bad T.V., yeah
Why don't you walk right in
And let me close the door
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