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I once a pony
Whose was Survival
He died in the winter of a revolution
There were militant
Over his dead
Children were and begging for mercy
One
Two
We're all be history

She's and turning, our American Sister
Hands full of arrows and paperback
a boxing hero
She in the ashes
The of Martin Luther
Through the flashes
One
Two
We're all be history

Oh here we go
snow in the fields again
But tell me where is the friendship
been a long time coming
I once a pony
was religion
Head full of and misguided morals
He was blinded from
out and bleeding
But he'll never in, no
the day he stops breathing
Devil in the and the clock strikes nine
His words are spoken in a voice
Apocalypse then and now
Nothing you do is going to work boy
One
Two
We're all gonna be

I once knew a
Whose was Survival
He died in the of a happy revolution
were militant marches
Over his body
Children were crying and begging for
One
Two
We're all gonna be

She's and turning, our American Sister
full of arrows and paperback bibles
Like a boxing
She in the ashes
The voice of Martin
Through the flashes
One
Two
We're all gonna be

Oh we go again
Black in the fields again
But me where is the friendship train?
It's been a long coming
I once a pony
was religion
Head full of hatred and misguided
He was blinded from
out and bleeding
But never give in, no
the day he stops breathing
Devil in the kitchen and the clock nine
His words are spoken in a sublime
Apocalypse and misery now
Nothing you do is going to anyhow boy
One
Two
We're all gonna be
I knew a pony
name was Survival
He died in the winter of a happy
There were militant
Over his dead
Children were crying and begging for
One
Two
We're all be history

She's turning and turning, our Sister
Hands of arrows and paperback bibles
Like a boxing
She in the ashes
The voice of Luther
the radio flashes
One
Two
We're all gonna be

Oh here we go
Black in the fields again
But tell me is the friendship train?
It's been a long coming
I once knew a
Name was
Head full of and misguided morals
He was blinded from
Worn out and
But never give in, no
Till the day he breathing
Devil in the and the clock strikes nine
His are spoken in a voice sublime
Apocalypse and misery now
Nothing you do is going to anyhow boy
One
Two
We're all gonna be