.Woke up in the twenties.
There were flappers and fruits in white suits.
It was right before the crash.
We got thrashed throughout the thirties.
Queuing up for soup in scabby sores.
And they sent us off to war.
We came back in the forties.
There were wheelchairs, gun.
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