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stars fall on the fourth of july it sounds like a war outside half mast '96 old glory's getting older ripped and torn apart desecrated seperated has this country been invaded she says warning your last warning network warning warning manufactured bombs in our basements in our bedrooms mail them off to ny city ok city its a pity all the victims in the cities scenic artificial pride its sounds like a war outside rockets over seas its your captains one last order women children first she's going down going down pray your sins have been passed over stripes break up across the sky it sounds like a war outside it sounds like a war outside it sounds like a war outside