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Another day begins and there you are
The mother sways her shins
Here comes the footstep of the man
Who'll make your dreams

The tube is fitted in
And there you are
The tepid sedative
Then a scream

Hold your placard up, cold and coffee cup
After go to a bar
Hand your flier out, must admire
How dedicated you are

I don't wanna know if you're having fun
Or your maddens are on sale
I don't wanna know if you've got a gun
Or a new stepson or you think you're gonna bail?

Chris Hougan, she had to run
And last night been a lot of fun
But now it's French, a little tense
She hadn't done the reading

But there she sat, hoped to pass
Didn't think to face the fact
That oh, by gosh, o, lack, o, lass
Columbia is bleeding

Walkin' down off the bus
Vickie Lucas crossed campus
Was thinkin' how she's made it now
That successful feelin'

Walked by fast, hailed a cab
No clue that she'd passed a lab
And while she's sittin' in little class
Columbia is bleeding

The surgeon is in town
And there you are
The clamp is comin' down
Then a scream

Everybody knows protestors are those
Schmoes who don't have a life
See these scientists seeking differences
Have to suffer such strife

I don't wanna know if you're havin' fun
Or your maddens are on sale
I don't wanna know if you got a gun
Or a new stepson or you think you're gonna bail?

Generalize, proselytize
Verbs were spillin' out their sides
As Charles Eise buys his supplies
Gets ready for a feeding

Tried for track, hit the mat
Didn't think to face the fact
That while he's thinkin', man, that's wack
Columbia is bleeding

Quite a snob he didn't tip
Nice guy Rob, watched the eclipse
And looked around, I've made it now
I'm just so glad to be here

Made a pass, got hand slapped
Didn't think to face the fact
That while he's mackin' on that ass
Columbia is bleeding

You don't have a religion
But you have fingers ten
They clutch at your incision
You roll them up
And then a scream

They're just animals make good edibles
Fester filth and disease
Check the bible son, we got dominion
We can do as we please

I don't wanna know if you're havin' fun
Or your maddens are on sale
I don't wanna know if you've got a gun
Or a new stepson or you think you're gonna bail, hell

Tee tee green, mezzanine
Ended up beside the team
And gave a cheer, got some beers
With friends who started streakin'

Back with Zach said, "I look fat"
Didn't think to face the fact
That while she's under self-attack
Columbia is bleeding

Rodney J began to pray
His momma lost her life that day
Had been a year, it wasn't clear
If he was safe or screamin'

As he jabbed the bible flap
He didn't think to face the fact
That barbarism killed the cat
Columbia is bleeding

This is the ivy league
Columbia is bleeding
Columbia is bleeding
Another day begins and there you are   The mother sways her shins   Here comes the footstep of the man   Who'll make your dreams      The tube is fitted in   And there you are   The tepid sedative   Then a scream      Hold your placard up, cold and coffee cup   After go to a bar   Hand your flier out, must admire   How dedicated you are      I don't wanna know if you're having fun   Or your maddens are on sale   I don't wanna know if you've got a gun   Or a new stepson or you think you're gonna bail?      Chris Hougan, she had to run   And last night been a lot of fun   But now it's French, a little tense   She hadn't done the reading      But there she sat, hoped to pass   Didn't think to face the fact   That oh, by gosh, o, lack, o, lass   Columbia is bleeding      Walkin' down off the bus   Vickie Lucas crossed campus   Was thinkin' how she's made it now   That successful feelin'      Walked by fast, hailed a cab   No clue that she'd passed a lab   And while she's sittin' in little class   Columbia is bleeding      The surgeon is in town   And there you are   The clamp is comin' down   Then a scream      Everybody knows protestors are those   Schmoes who don't have a life   See these scientists seeking differences   Have to suffer such strife      I don't wanna know if you're havin' fun   Or your maddens are on sale   I don't wanna know if you got a gun   Or a new stepson or you think you're gonna bail?      Generalize, proselytize   Verbs were spillin' out their sides   As Charles Eise buys his supplies   Gets ready for a feeding      Tried for track, hit the mat   Didn't think to face the fact   That while he's thinkin', man, that's wack   Columbia is bleeding      Quite a snob he didn't tip   Nice guy Rob, watched the eclipse   And looked around, I've made it now   I'm just so glad to be here      Made a pass, got hand slapped   Didn't think to face the fact   That while he's mackin' on that ass   Columbia is bleeding      You don't have a religion   But you have fingers ten   They clutch at your incision   You roll them up   And then a scream      They're just animals make good edibles   Fester filth and disease   Check the bible son, we got dominion   We can do as we please      I don't wanna know if you're havin' fun   Or your maddens are on sale   I don't wanna know if you've got a gun   Or a new stepson or you think you're gonna bail, hell      Tee tee green, mezzanine   Ended up beside the team   And gave a cheer, got some beers   With friends who started streakin'      Back with Zach said, "I look fat"   Didn't think to face the fact   That while she's under self-attack   Columbia is bleeding      Rodney J began to pray   His momma lost her life that day   Had been a year, it wasn't clear   If he was safe or screamin'      As he jabbed the bible flap   He didn't think to face the fact   That barbarism killed the cat   Columbia is bleeding      This is the ivy league   Columbia is bleeding   Columbia is bleeding