| Devastated in the land
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| Devastated in the land
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| Devastated in the land
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| Where I hold my daughters hand
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| Man I really hate it
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| Boy I really hate it
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| No fanfare required
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| Upright man your starting to tire
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| Some folks know what I mean
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| Cause they’re turning blue white turning green
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| The race to find space and oil
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| Is gaining ground gaining ground
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| Human race may come to a boil
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| Come on jump in the pot
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| We are wreaking havoc
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| Completely wreaking havoc
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| Yes we’re wreaking havoc
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| Like a cheap shot at the back
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| Really is pathetic
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| Utterly pathetic
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| Coming full circle now
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| Close the curtains don’t take a bow
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| Some folks know what I mean
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| And this can of worms is opening
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| The race to find space to breathe
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| Is harder now, harder now
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| Human race you make me grieve
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| For the things that you do
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| Some freaks don’t give a damn
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| And they are the ones threatening man
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| The race to portray yourself as somebody who cares
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| Separates yourself from someone who’s willing to dare
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| To race to embrace a kiss
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| Is what we need what I need
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| Human race you’ll get through this
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| You always do |