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Playground

Welcome to the playground
Hope you enjoy your stay
There's no more revolutions
We locked those fools away
And you will never hear of them again



Welcome to the playground
Don't listen to those cries
They certainly will stop soon
When the speak up or die
And you will never hear of them again



Welcome to the playground
Human rights, they can be sold
The press is so annoying
A little pressure makes them bold
And you will never tell the truth again



I am sorry ma'm, you must be wrong
We don't know where your son has gone
He's not yet on our death-list
We found him murdered on the banks
His body filled with torture-marks
I am sure he must have been a terrorist



So you gave him shelter and fed him too?
Then we must do the same to you
Cause we're the law and we have the right
We heard there's more like you in town
So we kill and burn the village down
We have the CIA on our side.