| Christians-- we’re all afraid of fire
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| We prefer to suck on pacifiers
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| Baby pacifists, we’re throwing fits
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| We don’t shake hands, we shake our fists
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| We’re cannibals
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| We watch our brothers fall
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| We eat our own, the bones and all
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| Finally fell asleep on the plane
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| To wake to see we’re going down in flames, down in flames
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| We’re going down, down, down in flames
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| (we're going down in flames)
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| We’re gonna drown, drown, drown insane
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| (we're gonna drown insane)
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| We see the problem and the risk
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| But nothing’s solved
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| We just say, «Tisk, tisk, tisk,»
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| And, «Shame, shame, shame.»
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| Finally fell asleep on the plane
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| To wake to see we’re going down in flames, down in flames
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| Let’s go!
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| Christians-- we mourn, the thorn is stuck
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| In the side of the body watch it self-destruct
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| The enemy is much ignored
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| When we fight this Christian civil war
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| We’re cannibals
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| We watch our brothers fall
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| We eat our own, the bones and all
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| Finally fell asleep on the plane
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| To wake to see we’re going down in flames, down in flames
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| We’re going down, down, down in flames
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| (we're going down in flames)
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| We’re gonna drown, drown, drown insane
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| (we're gonna drown insane)
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| We see the problem and the risk
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| But nothing’s solved
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| We just say, «Tisk, tisk, tisk,»
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| And, «Shame, shame, shame.»
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| Finally fell asleep on the plane
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| To wake to see we’re going down in flames, down in flames
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| Na na na na, na na na na
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| Na na na na, na na na na
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| Na na na na, na na na na
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| Na na na na, na na na na
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| Na na na na, na na na na
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| Na na na na, na na na na
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| Na na na na, na na na na
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| Bana na na na, na na na
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| Let me pause to clarify
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| 'Cause I’m sure you’re asking, «Why?»
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| I stand before you and proudly claim
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| To belong to what this song complains
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| I’m part of the problem
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| I confess
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| But I gotta get this off my chest
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| Let’s extinguish the anguish
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| For which we’re to blame
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| And save the world
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| From going down in flames
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| Let me pause to clarify
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| 'Cause I’m sure you’re asking, «Why?»
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| I stand before you and proudly claim
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| To belong to what this song complains
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| I’m part of the problem
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| I confess
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| But I gotta get this off my chest
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| Let’s extinguish the anguish
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| For which we’re to blame
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| And save the world
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| From going down in flames |