i'm not no good
i'm simply misunderstood
so stand at ease
as my claws stretch overseas
to gather up your children
free enterprise
to fill the boiling cauldron of
free enterprise
i am that dove
blood red and hovering above
who calls his home
21st century rome
so gather up your children
free enterprise
and paint my number on them
free enterprise
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