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Oh daddy no, don’t you know there’s a hole
Oh seven stories down — kind of like a hidden town
There they all wait for your words, for your hate
Oh, to tell them what’s to be done, kind of like a loaded gun
Last dance tango
Sure as the fox let the ginger man ride on his back
Don Juan tango
Who’s gonna stop the playground bully and the atom attack
Grabbing OPP in bed with the G.O.P
The pale moth, NRA, NFL, we won’t tell
All of this we feared, the politician and the mirror
New shock and awe, Johnny Law sign your name right here
Last dance tango
Sure as the fox let the ginger man ride on his back
Don Juan tango
We live in a land where all you need is money and not to be black
Little boy, fat man, bock’s car, over the foreign land
All is not fine
Dark days, black haze, there he goes, bombs away
Not once but twice
Can you see all their eyes
After all these years since 8/6 and 9
And in this country we are armed to the teeth
With automatic rifles with a clip a hundred rounds deep
And it’s a screwed up world, when her mistake was being a girl
And we watch the rising sea and we sing and take a knee
Last dance tango
Sure as the fox let the ginger man ride on his back
Don Juan tango
We live in a land where god is money, it’s the rocket man and the maniac
Last dance tango
Sure as the fox let the ginger man ride on his back
Stay tuned in your cocoon ‘cause this system will not last