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1, 2, 3 |
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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 |
