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Am I sorry your sky went black, put your knives in babies backs?Am I sorry you killed the Kennedy's and Huxley too?But I'm sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoatand your apples sticking into my throatSorry your Sunday smiles are rusty nailsand your crucifixion commercials failedbut I'm just a pitiful anonymousAnd I see all the young believersYour target audienceI see all the old deceiverswe all just sing their songAm I sorry to be aliveputting my face in the beehive?Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald, pinks and cocaine too?I'm sorry you never check the bag in my head for a bomband my halo was a needle holeI'm sorry I saw a priest being beatenand I made a wishbut I'm just a pitiful anonymousAnd I see all the young believersYour target audienceI see all the old deceiverswe all just sing their songwe all just sing their song"the valley of death we are freeyour father's your prison you see"And I see all the young believersYour target audienceI see all the old deceiverswe all just sing their songyou're just a copy of an imitationmore