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Am I sorry the sky went black
Put your knives in baby's backs
Am I sorry you killed the Kennedys
And Huxley too?
But am I sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat
And your apple sticking into my throat
Sorry your sunday smiles are rusty nails
And your cruci-fiction commercials failed
But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous
I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
And we all just sing this song
Am I sorry to just be alive
Putting my face in the bee-hive?
Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald,
Pinks and cocaine too?
I'm sorry you never check
The bag in my head for a bomb
And my halo was a needle hole
Sorry I saw a priest being beaten
And I made a wish
But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous
I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
And we all just sing this song
I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
And we all just sing this song(X3)
"Valley of death, we are free
Your fhaters your prison, you see"
"Valley of death, we are free
Your fhaters your prison, you see"
I see all the young believers
Your target audience
I see all the old deceivers
And we all just sing this song
You're just a copy of an imitation(X2)
The president is dead, let us pray
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