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Rich Kids of Raytheon

from REDACTED by Miss Foreign Affairs

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Daddy's building rockets
And I'm playing tennis for you
An envelope on Friday
A clusterfuck on Saturday
A spy in my body
My heart in an acid bath in
Guantánamo Bay

Frisk me
Cause I'm frisky
And I got a flight to catch
If I pack enough metal
Will it get me a grope?
In this economic climate
I think we were made for each other

Daddy's wreaking havoc
And I'm rocking first class for you
Lick my algorithm
From black-site party
To off-shore orgy to coup

Frisk me
Cause I'm frisky
And I got a flight to catch
I like long walks on the breach
My hard-drive packed with meat

Give me VIP
From that side of beef
On security
In the dog-and-glove zone
The suit maketh the clone
Do I give him the tongue
Or the Tomahawk
Or both?

I'm just waiting for some sweetheart contract
And a tall, dark and handsome task-force
Someone to arsehole a third-world nation with
If it's not deniable, we can always outsource
If I said I wanted your precious bodily fluids
Would you understand my foreign policy is a teabag

I only got eight arms to love you
It be cosy and secure
Just you
And me
And the NSA
And they can see your cock

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from REDACTED, released January 1, 2018

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