Ma ma mama don¡¯t look now,
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There¡¯s red bus coming up along.
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I might recommend that when the protests are over,
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You will not expect to be so well.
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When the capital is crowded with effigies,
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And they might do you in if you don¡¯t know your country.
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Don¡¯t you ever let us down C.I.A.
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I know you¡¯ll never let us down C.I.A.,
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As you sit on the crowd and keep them workin¡¯,
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And say again.
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Ma ma mama don¡¯t you see?
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¡®Cause it¡¯s just one of them lonely days,
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When we say how we fear that the last fence has fallen.
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You will not expect to be so welcome to life of a foreign national,
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Where are the Americans
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Now that they fractured your country?
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Don¡¯t you ever let us down C.I.A.
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I know you¡¯ll never let us down C.I.A.,
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As you sit and call in sick your empire needs protecting.
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Since they fractured your country?
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Don¡¯t you ever let us down C.I.A.
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I know you¡¯ll never let us down C.I.A.,
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As you sit and call in sick your empire needs protecting.
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Your empire needs protecting.
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Your empire needs.
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