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Вершы: Red Tape. Divebomb.

I got hands of Gods, I got Chinese bodyguards
I got Christmas down to a steal
With a degree in rejection, I like to preach
Straight from the constitution, my right to blitzkrieg

Divebomb, divebomb

Once you get up you might find
Dumb propaganda controlling your mind
Once you get up you might find
Dumb propaganda controlling your mind

In my faded bliss, I'm full of recklessness
The state of the union, I must address
If you believe in the American way
In three easy payments, you'll have your say
But I can hang, I gotta keep on rolling my

Divebomb, divebomb

Once you get up you might find
Dumb propaganda controlling your mind
Once you get up you might find
Dumb propaganda controlling your mind

No future, no future, no future set for me
No future, no future, on my own with clarity

No future is how I feel
Gotta make noise, gotta rise hell
No future is what I see
That's why I live so carelessly

No future, no future, no future set for me
No future, no future, on my own with clarity
They're taking away all of our rights
Well, I'll still be out there putting up a fight

Divebomb, divebomb, divebomb, divebomb

Red Tape