No place left to hide Fire and smoke on all sides And you can't tell the sky From the skeletons, anymore But there's no time to wait to be saved The wasteland will spread like the plague And you'll wind up in somebody's cage Without a door Could've been me or you But if the foot fits the shoe It just might be a deadly dance
Paint your face Pound your drum But don't forget To load the gun Say your prayer And drink your wine But never let Them see you cry
And so how will you know When compromise offers no hope Take a tip from that tv show And head for the hills Cause it's not like there's something to lose It's only the truth And it hasn't exactly been used And it never will This is not something strange Don't expect it to change And everything will be just fine
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