words originally by The Strangled Darlings 

with additions and revisions by Three For Silver 

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try to make it with a modern man

gotta hit the motherfucker with a frying pan

goes down slow, back of his head

blood running out in a river of red

they try to teach but i turn away

back to the bubble of my U.S.A.

spark my fire, blow it away

everything i had

to say

try to feel into your screens

hard to be yourself living other people's dreams

keep your family on the run

raise your voices and point your guns 

we're gonna treat them with our own devices

using language that we learned from your suicide note

what's the point of your paranoia? 

life's bleeding out right here before you

life

it bleeds for you 

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come down where you want to

put yourself down how you want to

come to hate me

come down where you want to

put yourself down how you want to

come to save me

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this is the starting of a counterculture

don't you take this shit back to california 

see you waiving your money orders

waiving them dollars like you important

the money

all the money and what'd you get?