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| Oh, the games of war, the thoughts of war, the lust for waaaarrrr... | |
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| Stop singing. I shall play all the violent games I want, and you can't stop me. | |
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| Stooooop the fighting, let's all stand for peeeeeeace... | |
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| That's when I ended up here. | |
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| Well, just don't start singing here. We don't want riots breaking. | |
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