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Sort Of A Protest Song

I can't remember 1989

I can't remember what you looked like

'Cause I was dimed

Wasn't the whole world at the time?A robot heart for my sleep in girl

She knows CPR

So I can come back to life

Ya, I can come back to lifeI'm tired of walking around with my hand on my gun

Tired of watching them wind you up to see if you'll run

Tonight I'm going to go out and have me some fun

I'm tired of walking around here with my hand on my gunI had me a vision that I was a fireman

In a time of fires

And I was paralyzedA robot heart for a theme park world

Whatever keeps us alive

Whetever keeps claim to us being civilizedI'm tired of walking around with my hand on my gun

Tired of watching them wind you up to see if you'll run

Tonight I'm going to go out and have me some fun

I'm tired of walking around here with my hand on my gunI can't remember 1989

I try but I forget what you look like

Baby, I ain't dimmed

Ya, it still keeps me up at nightA robot heart for a robot boy

Who dreamed he was a lion

Our lives in these empty spaces asideI'm tired of walking around with my hand on my gun

Tired of watching them wind you up to see if you'll run

Tonight I'm going to go out and have me some fun

I'm tired of walking around here with my hand on my gunAlright

Songwriters

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