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The Grand Preamble (Annie Get Your Gun, Mask, Ductape And Some Matches) Lyrics by Bombs Over Providence
The Grand Preamble (Annie Get Your Gun, Mask, Ductape And Some Matches) by Bombs Over Providence
Rousers of the rabble and the instigators
Get your war on and curry favour to United States of the state of nature.
Rest on clichÃ©s weather-beaten, we've arrived having already eaten.
Sing aloud, my choir of Heathens: we are not coming home tonight!