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Civilization's dying
And no one's realizing
The position of hate stuck inside the gun

Civilization's crying
And I won't try to deny it
We got a problem son,
Something's gotta be done

{Chorus}
With the Pope
And the president
And the big rockstar who made alot of money
All got one thing in common
They know it ain't no fun to get shot with a gun
{End of Chorus}

Civilization's dying
And no one's realizing
The position of hate stuck inside the gun

Civilization's crying
And I won't try to deny it
We got a problem son,
Something's gotta be done

{Chorus}

Civilization's dying
And no one's realizing
The position of hate stuck inside the gun

Civilization's crying
And I won't try to deny it
We got a problem son,
Something's gotta be done

With the Pope, and the president, and the big rockstar who made alot of money (x4)
Made alot of money, made alot of money, made alot of money
Yeah!
Civilization's dying    And no one's realizing    The position of hate stuck inside the gun       Civilization's crying    And I won't try to deny it    We got a problem son,    Something's gotta be done       {Chorus}    With the Pope    And the president    And the big rockstar who made alot of money    All got one thing in common    They know it ain't no fun to get shot with a gun    {End of Chorus}       Civilization's dying    And no one's realizing    The position of hate stuck inside the gun       Civilization's crying    And I won't try to deny it    We got a problem son,    Something's gotta be done       {Chorus}       Civilization's dying    And no one's realizing    The position of hate stuck inside the gun       Civilization's crying    And I won't try to deny it    We got a problem son,    Something's gotta be done       With the Pope, and the president, and the big rockstar who made alot of money (x4)    Made alot of money, made alot of money, made alot of money    Yeah!