Can freedom ring in this new frontier
With hungry cries so very near
Irony, spend your money boys
On your children not on your atomic toys
Here in the land of luxury
Can justice reign in this world grown cold
Can I live when I grow old
Irony, spend your money boys
On your children or they cannot fight your wars
In the land of luxury
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