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fiogf49gjkf0d Now the robots
Are marching
They’re marching
All in a row
While the generals
Are telling us
They’re telling us
They’ve lost control
And a page is turned
And the children learn
The reason for they’re sorrow
And a flower burns
And the children learn
That there’s to be no tomorrow
Now the young men
Are dancing
They’re dancing
To freedom songs
While the generals
Are feeding them
They’re feeding them
Bullets and bombs
And a page is turned
And the children learn
The reason for they’re sorrow
And a flower burns
And the children learn
That there’s to be no tomorrow
Now the robots
Are dancing
They’re dancing
To freedom songs
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