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The Idolatry of War
(or, the common burden...
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To the lady so dear to me
Yet so far away...
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I remember children running through the house
cats hiding under the couch...
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My soul has an antenna
picking up bad vibrations...
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When you’re on the bus
she lays her head on your chest...
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You wear your heart on your sleeve,
for all the world to see...
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'Tis the season to be jolly
And jolly I shall be...
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Getting along
sounds like a dream...
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You know,
you’re always the one to listen...
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I know he has a list,
And I know he checks it twice...
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I carry shame
like a beloved companion...
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Twas the night before Christmas
And no stores were alive...