- Feb 8, 2001
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I know you're out there
You're in hiding
and you hold your meetings
I can hear you coming
know what you're after
We're wise to you this time
we won't let you kill the laughter
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in the twilight's last gleaming
This is open season
but you won't get too far
Cause ya gotta blame someone
for your own confusion
We're all on guard this time
against your final solution
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you're not gonna win this time
We can hear the footsteps
out along the walkway
Lunatic fringe
we all know you're out there
Can you feel the resistance
can you feel the rage?