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Lyrics

Pretty girls, pretty sisters Twirling batons, blowing penny whistles You're gonna swan dive When you kiss her You're gonna write poetry, babe When you miss her Southern baptist Father, mister Pretty girls, pretty sisters [Verse 2] Ugly boys, ugly brothers Die for your country Or one another Muscle cars In the front yard Master of puppets And kill 'em all Don't question God Don't question Mother Ugly boys, ugly brothers [Verse 3] One hundred thousand people One hundred thousand lives One hundrеd thousand teardrops Right behind their еyes One hundred thousand corpses All sleeping in their beds Six feet beneath the rooftops All sleepin' like the dead One hundred thousand highways All tend to disappear One hundred miles an hour Stuck in seventh gear One hundred thousand One hundred thousand One hundred thousand One hundred thousand, oh Woo [Outro] One hundred thousand One hundred thousand One hundred thousand One hundred thousand One hundred thousand One hundred thousand One hundred thousand One hundred thousand