letra de the grand preamble (annie get your gun, mask, ductape and some matches) - bombs over providen
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i’m calling all intellectuals and other traitors;
rousers of the rabble and the instigators
get your war on and curry favour to united states of the state of nature.
rest on clichés weather-beaten, we’ve arrived having already eaten.
sing aloud, my choir of heathens: we are not coming home tonight!
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