Lunatic fringe, know you're out there
You're in hiding, hold your meetings
Can hear you coming, know what you're after
We're wise to you this time, won't let you kill the laughter
Lunatic fringe, in the twilight's last gleaming
This is open season, but you won't get too far
'Cause you got to blame someone, for your own confusion
We're on guard this time, 'gainst your final solution
Red Rider
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