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DeaBth Ain the afternEoon B
Oh Ano, it seemsE to me to be so inhumanB
ADeath in the EafterBnoon
I Aguess we all should have Eseen it coming.
DEverybody's always Asaying things are Echanging
DAnd not a minutAe tooE soon
DI've been looking ?round butA only see theE same thing.
DAnother death in the AafterBnoon.
Death in the afternoon
Oh no, there's murder in the hearts of many
And blood on the hands of few,
Oh no, and the pity is, there isn't any.
In a carnival that never, ever closes
There's no shortage of faceless victims
Sure it's a freak show but, honey, ain't that showbiz.
Convince yourself you're so different.
You are.
before solo
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Human suffering makes good entertainment
If you can package it all up neatly
Let all the media boys make the arrangements
The truth gets covered completely.
Death in the afternoon
And it's coast-to-coast on all the networks
And into your living room-
The ancient Romans took out all the guesswork.
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