| Twenty Six Til Midnight | ||||||
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Mr. Bush please tell me do you know what time it is, well it's 26 til
midnight and the bombs are coming in, i can see the flashing lights in the
sky above my head, while our idle minds are ignorant to the plague that you've just spread |
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| but were not gonna take it, not from you and not from them | ||||||
| were not gonna take it, cuz we'll fight until the end | ||||||
| were not gonna take it, not from you and not from them | ||||||
| but if im gonna take it, ill take it like a man | ||||||
| I
can hear the cynics crying in the vacant streets below and i can see the millions suffer through the winter's bitter cold, i can taste the smell of defeat deep inside my throat, while you just count the seconds til you finally seize control |
(this song was originally written about bill
Clinton,
please take not that the line about anthrax was pre 9-11)