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The snipers are passed out
In the bushes again
I’m glad I got my suit dry-cleaned
Before the riots started
‘Cos there’s only rehashed faces
On the bread line tonight
Soon you’ll be a figment
Of some infamous life
Billionaires smile like weapons
Passing out platinum pensions
They’re out of control
No one knows how low they’ll go
(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train
(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train
These bra burning deportees
At the service station
They know that beige
Is the color of resignation
We’re out of control
No one knows how low we’ll go
(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train
(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train
Shining like crystal tiaras
Ghettos and grey Rivieras
This is the real me ladies
You won’t find no shelter here
Tell me
What’s your zip code
Baby
Did you ever let a cowboy
Sit on your lap
We’re out of control
No one knows how low we’ll go
(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train
(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train
We’re out of control
We’re out of control
We’re out of control
We’re out of control
(Hold on)
Take a ride on a broken train
We’re out of control
Take a ride on a broken train
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