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U.S. Bombs - Lab Rats lyrics
God bless the police invisible marines Your state isn't safe and niether is me We're the rats of experiment Suburban laboratore We're the mice without legs Tagged at birth Laboratory rats This is a lab The scientist he's your god The scientist till we're gone The science fair's continual Aliens are having fun They let us go a bit in Our own time zone Science bless computer chips God bless your families Science bless your little pets It's time to come clean |
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