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There's a road train going nowhere |
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Roads are cut, lines are down |
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We'll be staying at the Roma Bar |
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Till that monsoon passes on |
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The backbone of this country's broken |
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The land is cracked and the land is sore |
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Farmers are hanging on by their fingertips |
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We cursed and stumbled across that shore, what for |
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Well, I hear much support for the monarchy |
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I hear the Union Jack's to remain |
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I see Namatjira in custody |
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And I see Truganini's in chains |
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And the world, it won't stand still |
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And the world, it won't stand still |
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The blue collar work, it don't get you nowhere |
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You just go round and round in debt |
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Somebody's got you on that treadmill, mate |
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And I hope you're not beaten yet, not yet |
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I hear much support for the monarchy |
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And I hear the Union Jack's to remain |
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I see Namatjira in custody |
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And I see Truganini's in chains |
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Well, I hear much support for the monarchy |
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And I see the Union Jack in flames, let it burn |
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I see Namatjira with dignity |
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And I see Truganini's in chains, chains |
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And the world, it won't stand still |
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And the world, it won't stand still, [Incomprehensible] |
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And the world, it won't stand still |
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And the world, it won't stand still |
