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The FBI Guy Would Like a Word

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Some people are happy Some people are sad Everybody grows up Resenting their dads I'm gonna raise chickens on the moon If you're coming, I'm leaving soon Icarus and Telemachus Talking shit about Daedalus and Odysseus Commiserating over coffee I robbed banks until they caught me My father makes big red buttons My brother builds spy satellites My uncle's retired from the Pentagon But I found a different war to fight My friends are taking pills or they're snortin cocaine That Uncle Sam imported on military planes Or else they've got careers Running down a clock with a sixpack of beers One guard tells the truth and the other always lies The warden's watching porn with the FBI guy And you know it'll happen to you They're gonna pump you full of methylene blue My father makes big red buttons My brother builds spy satellites My uncle's retired from the Pentagon But I found a different war to fight My other brother called, he said I've got a job for you You can make a lot of money if you need something to do I told him I'm a traitor and that I'd talk to him later And I hope all your kids are well But your pipelines lead straight to hell My father makes big red buttons My brother builds spy satellites My uncle's retired from the Pentagon But I found a different war to fight Some people are happy Some people are sad Everybody grows up resenting their dads And I have got to believe That history is not a cycle