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Shooting Fascists

Well he?s looking, he?s looking, he?s looking down,
Hoping you?ll clean up this dirty old town.
Finish his battle,
Before it turns rotten,
Your grandad didn?t vote for fascists,
He shot em.
Yeah he shot em, he shot em, he shot em down,
Fired his gun till they hit the ground.
So I hope,
Your grandad didn?t vote for fascists
He shot em down.