| It was you, no it was you, no it was you, or was it him, or was it them
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| So understand, you’re not my friend
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| Come join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| A crazy world for sure, now it has gone insane
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| Now join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| Jesters playing conspiration games
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| Private investigators gathering again
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| It’s like a circus, a hilarious charade
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| They ask you how, they ask you where, they ask you when
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| Trail of corruption for the brotherhood of men
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| This is a cult of make believe
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| Some kind of magic spell that will never ever leave
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| But hey, the hats are on today
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| Come join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| A crazy world for sure, now it has gone insane
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| Now join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| Jesters playing conspiration games
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| Some say that life is just a crazy carousel
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| Some say that Heaven is another part of Hell
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| The curiosity will always kill the cat
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| But here’s a group with homemade really special hats
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| It’s getting wilder all the time
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| This is a holy club that will never ever die
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| Sign up and get a radiated mind
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| Come join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| A crazy world for sure, now it has gone insane
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| Now join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| Jesters playing conspiration games
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| It was you, no it was you, no it was you, or was it him, or was it them
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| So understand, you’re not my friend, let the hammer fall
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| This is for real, a blessing and a curse
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| Stuck in a wheel, for better and for worse
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| Caught with disease now, who killed the Caesar
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| Travelled beyond all rhyme and reason
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| Turn off the light and try to live the night
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| And check out your brakes, make sure they work alright
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| Poison or fire, guns are for hire
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| The great reward, the one desire
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| Drive into ecstasy, into another world
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| Dance upon graves and piss on the trial
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| Hang out the murder squad, your names will be in light
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| Watson and Sherlock all right
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| Drive into ecstasy, into another world
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| Save all your prayers, no need to cry
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| Hang out the murder squad, your names will be in light
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| Dance upon graves and piss on the trial, denial, get ready to burn
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| The mission, the vision, it’s clear
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| Come join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| A crazy world for sure, now it has gone insane
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| Now join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| Jesters playing conspiration games
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| Come join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| A crazy world for sure, now it has gone insane
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| Come join the march of the tin foil hats
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| March of the tin foil hats
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| Jesters playing conspiration games |