Drop bombs on Soviets 'cause they don't understand.
The heat from all your girlfriend's not enough to make a better plan.
European sympathy for me and all my friends.
The men that you sent up won't ever come back down again.
Drop bombs on your ideas, they don't make any sense.
The money in my wallet and the car I drive do not exist.
No one goes to college anymore.
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