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 What is a cold blooded mad man to do 
With a smile across his teeth and attached full of goo 
And it cuts through my junk and smash up my eyes 
And sings like a song before you die. 
Sunny day shooting breakfast beheadings 
Lunchtime wartime armageddon 
God tell me what to do 
It's a perfect time for love. 
Never a punk 
Smile so wide 
Never have teeth 
Sing so much sky. 
And smash up my junk and screws up my eyes 
And sings like a song before you die 
Mountaintop chokings afternoon rapists 
Primetime wartime I can't take it. 
God tell me what to do 
Is it time for love? 
Whatever colors you wear 
They are gonna bleed someday 
Some rainbow day 
We'll have the perfect time 
Skipping hugging laughing singing 
Dancing romancing spinning singing 
God tell me what to do 
It's a perfect time for love with you. 
            
 
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