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Strip it away, till the colors are gray
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And every franchise is inches away
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Isn't it great?
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There's nowhere to walk
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But the mall that's abandoned
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And just down the block (ahh)
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Isn't it great?
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The hooters is next to Jake's synagogue (na, na, na, na)
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He goes there to pray and then wings after dark (la, la, la, la)
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He picks up his pills and cries in the lot (la, la, la, la)
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They built over somebody's mom-and-pop shop
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Isn't it great?
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Ooh, step out to the yard
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Of trucks and sedans
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All driving fast on occupied land
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One day, some drunk driver will crash in my house
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And the local news guy will say, isn't that sad?
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Isn't it sad?
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The view's blocked by ads
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And all of the brands are crammed in a plaza
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Where everything's right in the palm of our hands
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My friends moved away to different states
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To chase the illusion that there's an escape
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The gas station's cold, and it smells of black mold
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I'm pumping in petrol we got through the war
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Nowhere is safe and everything's fine
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There's no better option but lay down and die
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I'll buy a gun
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It's so convenient
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It's so convenient (ahh)
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Composição de Ethan Bortnick / Dylan Edmunds