| Stare up into the sky, who’s in charge
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| Will it matter which bills are paid when she decides to do us harm
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| Forces of nature destiny control
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| Even the rich can’t buy their lives
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| When death becomes her toll
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| No conscience no love a heartless dare
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| No matter where you hide she’s there
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| Rape the land, bite the hand that feeds you
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| One day gonna take it away
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| Feel the chill from her icy stare
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| No self control, it will take its toll
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| The life we’re living here
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| Scars on her face, filth in her hair, pollution in her eyes
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| We kill the creature she creates
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| Then we wonder why she cries
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| Scars on her face, filth in her hair, pollution in her eyes
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| We kill the creatures she creates
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| Then we wonder why she cries
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| With the power she possesses, wipe clean the slate again
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| Mass operation or daddy’s cash
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| It just won’t matter who’s your friend
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| No conscience no love a heartless dare
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| No matter where you hide she’s there
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| Rape the land, bite the hand that feeds you
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| One day gonna take it away
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| Feel the chill from her icy stare
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| No self control, it will take its toll
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| The life we’re living here
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| Scars on her face, filth in her hair, pollution in her eyes
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| We kill the creature she creates
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| Then we wonder why she cries
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| Scars on her face, filth in her hair, pollution in her eyes
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| We kill the creatures she creates
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| Then we wonder why she cries
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| Written in the studio, it took three days to write
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| and record. |
| Lyrics came to mind during an Arizona
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| lightning storm. |
| Trash the place! |
| Kelly |