Part I New ideas are of the devil. Annihilate all who are different. Let noone gain a mind that is level. Cancel all that defy the regiment. Why outlaw prostitution? We'll buy it anyway, we're politicians, eat our sod. We need no resolution. We are greater than god. Part II We proudly fly out star spangled banner of lies. We know your every move. Never pull the wool away from your eyes. Hail your new master, we will never loose. Part III We're not mundane. We're just insane. We bust your wallet remorselessly. You bust your back poignantly. We are greater than god. Eat our sod!!!!!
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