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Military show is blastin' off to Kosovo
Military show with lightning speed
Sensitivity, oh, just a rusty nail in the corporate show
How many stabs before we bleed?

Those Pinnocchios chattering out in stereo
Boy Pinocchio and his golden deed
Masculinity, oh, galvanized in the world wide show
As we fertilize the seed

Power mad, I didn't chop the tree down, Dad
I only try to do what's right
Power mad, the best friend that you ever had
Unless of course you choose to fight

Power mad, driving out of the shadows
He never tires when he plays
Power mad, he's a streak in the nighttime
Speculating how he'll take on the world some day

Originality, oh, just a rusty nail in a Broadway show
How many stabs before we succeed?

Power mad, I didn't drop my pants down, Dad
I know my left hand from my right
Power mad, the best friend that you ever had
Unless of course you lose the fight

Power mad, driving out of the shadows
He never tires when he plays
Power mad, he's a streak in the nighttime
Speculating how he'll take on the world

Power mad, driving out of the shadows
He never tires when he plays
Power mad, he's a streak in the nighttime
Speculating how he'll take on the world someday
Military show is blastin' off to Kosovo   Military show with lightning speed   Sensitivity, oh, just a rusty nail in the corporate show   How many stabs before we bleed?      Those Pinnocchios chattering out in stereo   Boy Pinocchio and his golden deed   Masculinity, oh, galvanized in the world wide show   As we fertilize the seed      Power mad, I didn't chop the tree down, Dad   I only try to do what's right   Power mad, the best friend that you ever had   Unless of course you choose to fight      Power mad, driving out of the shadows   He never tires when he plays   Power mad, he's a streak in the nighttime   Speculating how he'll take on the world some day      Originality, oh, just a rusty nail in a Broadway show   How many stabs before we succeed?      Power mad, I didn't drop my pants down, Dad   I know my left hand from my right   Power mad, the best friend that you ever had   Unless of course you lose the fight      Power mad, driving out of the shadows   He never tires when he plays   Power mad, he's a streak in the nighttime   Speculating how he'll take on the world      Power mad, driving out of the shadows   He never tires when he plays   Power mad, he's a streak in the nighttime   Speculating how he'll take on the world someday
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