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Across the skies the monuments stand |
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Shrines of wonder, man worshipping man |
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Computer ethics mock a dying land |
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Down below like rats in a cage |
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Success, survival, two needles in hay |
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It's Romans One facing satan's stare |
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Pull down the forests we need more wood |
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Extend the grazing we need more food |
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Burning our bridges before the flood |
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Out on the oceans where it's relatively safe |
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It's not so easy being big as a whale |
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We're all in a race on a bigger scale |
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Homosapien, I've had enough |
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Homosapien, I'm giving up |
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At best your wisdom's a shot in the dark |
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So make yourself pretty, make yourself rich |
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Leopardskin, sealskin, money and sex |
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Apartheid, genocide, thalidomide, life |
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It's your choice |
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But mountains |
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Are holy places |
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And beauty is free |
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We can still walk |
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Through the garden |
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Our earth was once green |
