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Death of Fight
They're marching up and down
The streets of every town
Their boots tramp on the ground
And it's a terrifying sound
'Cause soon these soldiers will break our doors
It's the orders handed down
And when they find us hidden here
They'll beat us to the ground
They'll hand us shovels in the woods
For us to dig our graves
And you say 'Jesus saves'
They'll put us on the trains
They'll pull tight on the reigns
They'll strip us in our pain
They'll bash us in the brain
And some may find a way
To survive through the cold
They'll separate the families
And execute the old
The rest of us will starve and die
The sickness comes in waves
And they say 'Jesus saves'
The bodies burn each day
But we're freezing anyway
And there's nothing left to say
In this good ol' U.S.A.
The day our armies marched on us
We swore they'd gone insane
But the president ordered his soldiers to
Clean up the fruited plains
So from sea to shining sea
In the land of feudal slaves
The papers read 'Jesus saves'
And when the sort the populace
Our dignity turned shame
Protection is the omnibus
The families are the same
The soldiers drown in alcohol
But no one misbehaves
They think that Jesus saves
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And it can happen here
In a nation full of fear
The prefabricated tears
Are cried out through the years
And what's the cost of our discontent?
We're dissidents that scream dissent
Will we let the pigs break down our doors?
Or fight 'em back, against the antipoor?
These darkened days will corner us all
And stuck behind the penitentiary walls
We'll have to choose our death or fight
We'll have to stand up for human rights
Stand up!
For human rights!
Stand up!
It's death or fight!
Living the lies and the laws of the land
Locked down in a police state
As all of the pigs with the power and money
Get fatter from our fate
Look at the world 30 years ago
And the future is plain to see
They smother us all in so many lies
Through the media TV
Stand up!
For human rights!
Stand up!
It's death or fight!
And somewhere beyond the Thunder-dome
Someday we might just find a home
Autonomistic paradise
Worth all the world at half the price
And we can all be happy there
Eat Soylent Green breath Soylent Air
And never rest our weary heads
We can all sleep when we're dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We'll all sleep when we're dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
We'll all sleep when we're dead
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