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Don Juan TangoOh, daddy no, don't you know there's a holeOh, seven stories down, kind of like a hidden town There they all wait for your words, for your hate Oh, to tell them what's to be done, kind of like a loaded gun Last dance tango, ah-ah Sure as the fox, let the ginger man ride on his back Don Juan tango, ah-ah Who's gonna stop the playground bully and the atom attack Grabbing OPP, in bed with the G.O.P The pale moth, NRA, NFL, we won't tell All of this we feared, the politician and the mirror New shock and awe, Johnny Law sign your name right here Last dance tango, ah-ah Sure as the fox, let the ginger man ride on his back Don Juan tango, ah-ah We live in a land where all you need is money and not to be black Oh, not to be black Little boy, fat man Bock's car, over the foreign land All is not fine Dark days, black haze There he goes, bombs away Not once but twice Can you see all their eyes After all these years Since 8/6 and 9 And in this country we are armed to the teeth With automatic rifles with a clip a hundred rounds deep And it's a screwed up world, when her mistake was being a girl And we watch the rising sea and we sing and take a knee Last dance tango, ah-ah Sure as the fox, let the ginger man ride on his back Don Juan tango, ah-ah We live in a land where God is money, it's the rocket man and the maniac Last dance tango, ah-ah Sure as the fox let the ginger man ride on his back Stay tuned in your cocoon 'cause this system will not last |