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Everything's coming up Milhouse!

But now that we know for sure they’re telling lies when they sayNo one gets hurt and therefore nobody diesYou know it’s hard to believe anything that you hearThey say the world is round Wish I was as big as youYou’d have to tell the truthI’d be nothing you could hurtNothing you could use “Metal Heart” by Garbage 

But now that we know for sure they’re telling lies when they say
No one gets hurt and therefore nobody dies
You know it’s hard to believe anything that you hear
They say the world is round

Wish I was as big as you
You’d have to tell the truth
I’d be nothing you could hurt
Nothing you could use

“Metal Heart” by Garbage 

(Source: scullyism)