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Living it upIn the desert sun
Eagles sores higher than any gun
A rifle for you
And an uzi for me
It'll all be worth
Any fee
The general public
Takes it in strides
What else can you do
When that's all we play
Board games for the Soviets
Shoots and ladders for our own men
Could the paycheck really be that great?
I don't believe it
I don't believe it for one second.
Hold those hands high
Take my pride
It's been splattered with red, anyway
Wait while those tears fall
And watch as the white comes goose-stepping in
Watch as we come marching in
There's so much left
For everyone but ourselves
Big man on campus knows
But it's uncertainty down here in the pit
Broadcast our successes
And negate our indifferences
I don't believe it
I don't believe it for one second.
