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Come on down to where them tracks cross high street You can watch the whole world go insane See the lighters hit the rocks in the bushes Like the stars are coming down like rain Here she comes just a skin and bones skeleton Shes food for the crack cocaine She got a baby living right outside the city Man, she don't even remember his name Well his name is Adolf Hitler, Albert Einstein, Jesse James All hail, all hail, to the greatest sale Everything insides got to be sold All hail, all hail, its to work hard in jail Man they're closing them doors on the world Laugh if you want to, really is kinda funny 'Cause the world is a car and you're the crash test dummy Hurts stampeding now, fences gone Television is always on - and it says Save the children, but drop the bomb Replace the word right now, with the word wrong Hey there's a big sale on tuesday, get it 'fore its gone Get a picture with the four horsemen for a nominal sum Now that they got everything they'd like to sell you some! Take this pill now and put it on your tongue Keeps you active, just like everyone Keeps you from feeling good, bad, ugly, crazy, dumb It ain't a drug god-dammit! I give it to my only son! Well, noone's gonna get arrested, noone's having any fun Doctor's orders: you feel your heart beating? go ahead and take you one! And now you're duller than a singing saw Playing hookup to the numb Its a thorazine work party with free fluoride bubble gum Man you wander like a zombie out into the midday sun All hail, all hail, to the greatest sale Everything insides got to be sold All hail, all hail, its to work hard in jail Man they're closing them doors Yeah they're closing Yeah they're closing them doors on the world
Writer(s): Peter Bernhard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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