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			In france a skinny man 
Died of a big disease with a little name. 
By chance his girlfriend came across a needle 
And soon she did the same. 
At home there are seventeen-year-old boys 
And their idea of fun 
Is being in a gang called the disciples 
High on crack, totin’ a machine gun. 
 
Time, time 
 
Hurricane Annie ripped the ceiling of a church 
And killed everyone inside. 
Turn on the telly and every other story 
Is tellin’ you somebody died. 
Sister killed her baby cuz she couldn't afford to feed it 
And we’re sending people to the moon. 
In September my cousin tried reefer for the very first time 
Now he’s doing horse, it’s June. 
 
Times, times 
 
It’s silly, no?  
When a rocket ship explodes 
And everybody still wants to fly? 
Some say a man ain’t happy 
Unless a man truly dies. 
Oh why? 
Oh why? 
 
Baby makes a speech, star wars fly 
Neighbors just shine it on. 
But if a night falls and a bomb falls 
Will anybody see the dawn? 
Time, times 
 
It’s silly, no?  
When a rocket ship explodes 
And everybody still wants to fly? 
Some say a man ain’t happy, truly 
Until a man truly dies. 
Oh why, oh why? 
 
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Impotentes defendere libertatem non possunt. 
 
"Repetition does not transform a lie into a truth." 
~Franklin D. Roosevelt 
			 
		
		
		
		
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