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Twenty Six Til Midnight                                                   
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 
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)

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