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Fat people in shopping malls Meet me at the big and tall Not for sale but might be for rent Raise up the flag on the circus tent You might miss America when it's gone You might miss America when it's gone You might miss America, Paranoid hysteria You might miss America when it's gone When it's gone Crap movies and shit TV We got it all most defiantly Lots of drugs and lots of guns But no one seems to be having much fun You might miss America when it's gone You might miss America when it's gone You might miss America, Paranoid hysteria You might miss America when it's gone When it's gone, when it's gone (yeah, yeah, yeah!) Bring out your dead, let's see 'em smile The last one left gets the top of the pile Bring out your dead let's go for a walk Everyone's afraid to throw the first rock Bring out your dead, let's see 'em smile The last one left gets the top of the pile Bring out your dead let's go for a walk Everyone's afraid to throw the first rock Fire crack on the forth of July You're dressing up in a suit and a tie Starting wars all over the world Nice place for a boy and a girl (that's right) You might miss America when it's gone You might miss America when it's gone You might miss America, Paranoid hysteria You might miss America when it's gone When it's gone, when it's gone (yeah, yeah, yeah!) Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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