Major Cities Lyrics

All empires eventually expire and when they finally do
it's never pretty.
So just sit back and wait for the attacks, especially in
the major cities.
Please hold my hand Sweetheart. Daddy's got you.
Momma's out in the car, and she packed your favorite blue shoes.
Here they come exploding like the sun, ringing in my ears
like independence.
I agree this doesn't favor me, still bullies ought to get
what's coming.

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