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Texty: Pro-pain. Act Of God. On Parade.

now we've seen it all before
and there will come a time



when we'll see it all again
frown upon a distant shore

with intent to pulverize

and sacrifice our men




we live
we learn

to love this senseless on parade




what now? we've taken it to far
we'd drawn and crossed the line

like no one else before

is this a test of who we are?

then we must not forget


our casualties of war


we live. we learn. to love this senseless on parade




throw us up against that wall

objections overruled %NEWBLOCK%they've got us by the balls

we just never seem to learn that

our country tis of thee sweet land

of crash and burn



we live
we love this senseless on parade
we learn