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Oh, baby -- this is the land of danger (each and every home a battlefield)
Oh, baby -- this is the throat of a stranger (searching for the blood
that's now congealed)
Oh, baby -- this is a thick muddy mystery (tearing at the pages of our past)
Oh, baby -- this is the straight path of history (human motion -- land and
ocean)
Try to run, try to hide
It's been a long, long, long, long long, long long time
It's been a long, long, long, long, long time
Oh, baby -- this is the fresh flesh of anger (calling out for action in the
streets)
Oh, baby -- this is a slow running canker (opened up by victories and defeats)
Oh, baby -- this is the night of the dancer (dancing on a time bomb in my head)
Oh, baby -- this is the ultimate cancer (human notion -- fear in motion)
Try to run, try to hide
It's been a long, long, long, long long, long long time
It's been a long, long, long, long, long time
Don't tell me everything's gonna work out anymore
Don't tell me everything's gonna work out anymore
Of danger, of danger, of danger, of danger
Don't tell me everything's gonna work out