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When they're still young and you're number one
You teach your kids to kill
Fill their minds with death until there's nothing left
Give them plastic icons of the glory days gone by
Standing there they're unaware the flames that rise
And a child's mind is open wide so fill it with destruction
Cause everybody else is and you shouldn't miss your chance to
Teach your kids to kill
Decorate their lives with flashing colors
Entertaining educating animated death machines
As they sit there with their eyes fixed on the tube they're hip
Comes as no surprise to see the flames rise in their eyes
You know who's fault it is if they should grow up weird
For best results when they're adults
You teach your kids to kill
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