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Max Frost
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President
ooh-ooh-ah
ooh-ooh-ah
Pick up your receiver
Call in to the leader
No matter what number you dial
Listen and you'll hear em
Creeping like a fever
They're tapping on into the line
In your car, in your home,
You're never on your own
They're keeping tabs on you from the sky
You can run if you want
But I know you won't
We're the revolution
That's moving just to stay alive
I don't give a damn who's President
Tapping on the phone line
Kicking out the jams let' em listen in
Baby cause it's no crime
How you supposed to feel when it all ain't real
Flipping through the New York Times
I don't give a damn who's President
Baby and it's no crime
Old satanic preachers
Holy non-believers
Gunning for their chance on the throne
Singing hail to Ceaser
If you don't it's treason
Got to go and cast your vote
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In your town underground
they're working hard right now
Building war machines that can fly
Better stop look around
did you hear that sound,
we got the solution, just blow it all up to the sky
I don't give a damn who's President
Tapping on the phone line
Kicking out the jams let' em listen in
Baby cause it's no crime
How you supposed to feel when it all ain't real
Flipping through the New York Times
I don't give a damn who's President
Baby and it's no crime
Go dance for the air force band
War time plans got to get your number
Old man moving in command
Radio scan gonna get your number
Get your number
I don't give a damn who's President
Tapping on the phone line
Kicking out the jams let' em listen in
Baby cause it's no crime
How you supposed to feel when it all ain't real
Flipping through the New York Times
I don't give a damn who's President
Baby and it's no crime
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