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Lyrics: Tsol. Divided We Stand. Serious.


Man with a suitcase walking down my street, tells me i'm a punk 'cause i hate my government, learn what you can. don't you do what the fools say, save your breath for a cigarette old man, you gonna just stay brainless, not so serious? look to the past, through the window that rolls down down to the jungle of the suffereng victims, let's make a bomb before feeding our children, let's have a war now, come on old man you just gonna stay brainless, not so serious? vote what you want, but the monster is replaced, say what you will, but the look is on your face, learn what you can, don't you do what the rules say, love your country, hate your government, you gonna just stay brainless, not so serious?