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they auctioned off our youth and it never sold i remember when you were young and acting like an adult ya contract that gave ya nill morals never filld so ya turned away started doin everything yer told one track retreads doin it all over again habitual device promise a lie on track retreads again hey kid i hear yer gonna be soldier in the troops sounds like a good career ya got your neck ina noose remember vietnam an economic front the poor at war makes money for the suits a filled up open minded club was capacity everubodys snortin coke and doin xtc the cows they stood in line for hours to get inside a disco rave to freak on a drum machine
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