Last call for the bloodsuckers, cheaters, and parasites. You've been relieved of duty, so let's call it a night. You'd better sleep tight, and get your head right. No more backdoor deals, it's not a fair fight. You're beating plowshares into swords and taking your glad-handing bullshit on tour. When those promises are broken we'll be scratching at your door, and who needs D.C. when we've got D4?
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