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Out of the playgroundas ashes Come little men with little games Theyare playing war Theyare planning new crusades like new arcades The reason for the season is to flood the media With suicidal mania And paint this landscape with this human waste So lets all sing a song of love Lets sing sing sing sing Sing until our throats bleed And if this child could sing he would say: I donat need anybody I donat need anyone I donat need your guidance home Watch as I build my empire Watch as I rise and fall Watch as I fight all alone Historyas a stage for re - runs For 3 A. M. insomniacs who quote the episodes If tricycles came with guns wead all be safe Little green men didnat come from outer space With coupons in the Sunday Paper They came from corporate brains So until we all confess And admit we stole the candy These little men are playing games From here to eternity But I'll be sitting by myself here Waiting oh so patiently Waiting for the sky to fall And purge frail humanity Return to Project 86 lyrics |