| It is a cryin', a cryin' disgrace
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| We’ve got the world taped
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| Darwin has told us, it is no mistake
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| We’re comin' from apes
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| We got the power to gear down the gear
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| 'Cause we don’t see the way clear
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| In all directions there’s growin' a tear
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| Nothin' will bring up the rear
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| We need protection from killin' ourselves
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| We’re gonna be put on the shelf of the universe
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| We’re full of action, we’re busy like hell
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| But don’t we lose sense of smell
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| We’re joggin' on, we run into debts
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| We kill mother earth, some hat less than upset
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| Take alarm, take alarm, take alarm
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| Take alarm, take alarm
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| Don’t you feel no pain?
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| We got the power to gear down the gear
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| 'Cause we don’t see the way clear
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| In all directions there’s growin' a tear
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| Nothin' will bring up the rear
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| We’re joggin' on, we run into debts
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| We kill mother earth, somewhat less than upset
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| Take alarm, take alarm, take alarm
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| Take alarm, take alarm
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Take alarm, take alarm, take alarm
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| Take alarm, take alarm |