Roland, I Feel You

For your heart they will mug you
 For your soul they will trick you
 Just things hard to come by
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 Know this the world is an evil machine
 What you need is a ghost
 But there' s no friendly ghost
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 Roland, I feel you
 It is mayhem out these days
 I specialize in end times, too
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 Last night I dreamt I was flying the jet
 Into the mother ship
 But then I woke up too soon
 Hold tight get a grip
 The whole world is going to hell
 
 The kids right out on the streets
 And baby ain't feeling the love no more
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 We have the salvation
 And invented a device
 But created a monster
 And get killed by its hands
 And in the air a sweet melody
 It is a lullaby
 An apocalypso beat
 Hold tight get a grip
 The whole world is going to hell
 The kids right out on the streets
 And baby ain't feeling the love no more
 Hold tight get a grip
 The whole world is going to hell
 
 Kids into this world
 
 Yes, until no prick is in charge no more