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SINGER: Roger Waters
SONG:The Powers That Be
The powers that be they like a tough game no rules some you win, some you lose competition's good for you they're dying to be free they're the powers that be they like a bomb proof cadillac air conditioned, gold taps, back seat gun rack, platinum hub caps they pick horses for courses they're the market forces nice car jack they like order, make-up, lime light power game shows, rodeos, star wars, tv they're the powers that be if you see them come, you better run - run you better run on home Sisters of mercy better join your brothers put a stop to the soap opera right now they say the toothless get ruthless you better run on home You better run - run you better run on home The powers that be they like treats, tricks, carrots and sticks they like fear and loathing, they like sheep's clothing and blacked-out vans Blacked-out vans, contingency plans they like death or glory, they love a good story they love a good story Sisters of mercy better join with your brothers put a stop to the soap opera state they say the toothless get ruthless run home before its too late you better run - run you better run on home billy: goodnight, jim. jim: goodnight, billy. uncle david's great dane: woof, woof, woof! the canyon - daytime. billy plays with great uncle david's great dane. paraquat kelly: bull heads, three red snapper, one pink snapper and your pacific coastal trench hosemonster fish. cynthia fox: ohhh! at sky david's juke joint of joy reports, forty under the console giggle stick ling cod, twenty-three purple perches four sledgehammerhead sharks, and what a surprise, eightyfour crabs, and no red snappers. paraquat kelly: hey, and that'll do for the triumphant return of the fish report with a beat. jim: we think of it as mainstreet, but to the rest of the country it's sunset strip. you're listening to kaos in los angeles.
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