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Soul destroyed with clever toys for little boys
It's inevitable, inevitable, it's a soul destroyed
You feel it till you're dry
You feel it till you've had enough
And you don't understand
No ripcord, no ripcord
No ripcord, no ripcord
Airplane, do I mean what I mean
It's inevitable, inevitable, oh airplane
A thousand miles an hour
The politics of power
See you don't understand
No ripcord, no ripcord
No ripcord, no ripcord
La la la la...
The answer to your prayers
[ ? ? ]
No ripcord, no ripcord
No ripcord, no ripcord |
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