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It′s an S.O.S. sent out telepathically
Signs of our distress won't allow complacency
We need restoration now of our morality
And a drastic bold reminder of our mortality
The rectifying troop is here
The ones we′ve needed all these years
To stop the heinous wrongdoings
And verify our moral benevolence as a people
Operation, operation rescue
They're here to right our fall, they've heard our troubled call
Operation, operation rescue
You wonder where they come from
But I just wonder why they′re here at all
Ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya
Life ever-after is what they′re in business for
See them modern key to our kingdom's door
It′s pervasive, it's a part of you and me
But not overwhelming as they wish it to be
If no one believed in fairy tales
There′s nothing they could do but fail
But everywhere we look someone is trying to reassure
Our benevolence as a people
Operation, operation rescue
They're here to right our fall, they′ve heard our troubled call
Operation, operation rescue
You wonder where they come from
I just wonder what compels them all
Operation, operation rescue
Operation, operation rescue
You may wonder where they come from
But I just wonder why they're here at all
Ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya
Ya-ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya-ya
Thank you
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