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The future teaches you to be alone
The present to be afraid and co ld
So if I can shoot rabbits
Th en I can shoot fasc ists
Bullets for your brain today
But we'll forget it all aga in
Monuments put from pen to paper
Tu rns me into a gutless wo nder
And if you tolerate this
The n your children will be ne xt
And if you tolerate this
The n your children will be ne xt
Will be next, will be next , will be next
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Gravity keeps my head down
Or is it maybe sh ame
At being so young
And being so vain
Holes in your head today
But I'm a pacif ist
I've walked La Rambla
But not with real int ent
And if you tolerate this
The n your children will be ne xt
And if you tolerate this
The n your children will be ne xt
Will be next, will be next , will be next
Ne__e xt, will be ne xt
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And on the street ton ight an old man pla ys
With newspaper c uttings of his glory da ys
And if you tolerate this
The n your children will be ne xt
And if you tolerate this
The n your children will be ne xt
Will be next, will be next , will be next
Ahhhhh ah-ah-ah-ah-a h
Ah-ah-ah- ahhh
Ahh ahh, ahh ahh
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh ah-ah-ah-ah-a h
Ah-ah-ah- ahhh
Ahhhhh ah-ah-ah-ah-a h
Ah-ah-ah- ahhh
Ahhhhh ah-ah-ah-ah-a h
Ah-ah-ah- ahhh
Ahh ahh, ahh ahh
Ahhhhh
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