To be in charge of sand

Mixed bag bully

America is great

I sing it out loud

I pray and I shout

 

Kill the enemy

Make them pay

Strip them naked

Night and day

 

The girl in the bottle

Says it’s okay as she sucks on both thumbs

The cardboard people

Can’t make up their minds, and in the meantime I feel as if

I’m made of sand

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