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Pistol Grip - The Rebels Are Dead lyrics
Everybody run for your life the rebels are dead Bodies laying in the streets the gutters run red Religion burns bright in the minds of the foe Got the citizens glued to the television Show me where the blame shall rest the rebels are dead Tell it to me one more time why does smoke rise and ashes of humanity fall Tell it to me one last time this is just a bad dream not reality Everybody run for your life the pious now fly Terrified by the birds that have fallen from the sky The snake can't be found when it's living underground and now it's being helped by a government show me where the bombs are kept the rebels are dead Tell it to me one more time why does the smoke rise and ashes of humanity fall Tell it to me one last time Is this just a bad dream or raionality's last call Run for the battle lines no ones gonna take what the other's got to give Revolution all the time every battery's got a plus and a negative All the children run for your life the rebels are dead Two shots to the chest and one to the head The killers the thugs the learned the priest The dealers of drugs and the television show me where the arms are kept the rebels are dead |
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