| I sit here now, 2010
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| The government’s still stealing land
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| Making lame excuses for their greed
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| While that oil spills into the sea
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| And the whalers now still killing whales
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| And old growth bush still being raped
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| And I know we all have busy lives
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| But sing along if you have the time
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| Bow down to your God
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| But don’t forget about the earth
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| Place your hand on a tree
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| Who’s helping you breathe
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| Give thanks to the sun
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| When you open your lungs
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| Throw your buts in the bin
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| Help the old turtles swim
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| Selling tourism on sacred land
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| While the local mob sit on their hands
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| If what I’m speaking here makes any sense
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| Open up, my friend, and jump the fence
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| Bow down to your God
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| But don’t forget about the earth
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| Place your hand on a tree
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| Who’s helping you breathe
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| Give thanks to the sun
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| When you open your lungs
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| Throw your buts in the bin
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| Help the old turtles swim
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| Bow down to your God
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| But don’t forget about the earth
|
| Place your hand on a tree
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| Who’s helping you breathe
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| Give thanks to the sun
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| When you open your lungs
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| Throw your buts in the bin
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| Help the old turtles swim
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all
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| Freedom for all |