Tom:
Introdução:
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On silver mount zion
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All buried in ruins
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We was dancing the hora
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Until we vomited blood
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Spinning like crazy
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Shoshana was jonesing
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The towers had fallen
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And the wind called out my grandfather's name
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Let's kill first the banker
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With his professional demeanor
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Let's televise and broadcast
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The raping of kings
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Let our crowds be fed on
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Teargas and plate-glass
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Cause a people united
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Is a wonderful thing
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I know that you're dying
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And I know I'm unwell
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And together we sashay
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Through variations of hell
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And as you walk through valleys of fear
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The lure of my bed is ever near
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Oh, don't be afraid, though the parade
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Will not pass our way
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It's nobler to never get paid
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Than to bank on shit and dismay