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He's looking he's looking, he's looking down. Hoping you'll clean up this dirty old town. Finish his battle, before it turns rotten. Grandad didn't vote for fascists, he shot 'em. Yeah, he shot 'em, he shot 'em, he shot 'em down. Fired his gun, til they hit the ground. So I hope, you've not forgotten, Grandad didn't vote for fascists, he shot 'em, down. |