Mass Hysteria
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Last published Sat, Jun 4, 2016
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Mayday, this is not a test!
As the neighborhood burns
America is falling
Vigilantes warning you
Calling Christian and Gloria!
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When America is under attack, who will help our dear narrator, Kaitlynn? Only the worlds greatest heroes- Christian and Gloria Farfett. Two of many in the Green Day Vigilantes.
••Inspired by American Eulogy/Mass Hysteria••
••I don't own any of the lyrics, or songs, only Green Day does••
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