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Midnight oil
Look up on the ledge, there's a bomber diving on the golden street
Down below the crowd is falling, bullets under feet
Down below the crowd is falling, bullets under feet
Don't tell me, don't tell me, hey don't tell me
We're under the beat of a brand-new marching order
Ears to be ground there's a party planned for the new recruits
Hurricane lamps are burning, teargas fills the route, yeah
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