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Infested, polluted |
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Eighty tons of mercury dumped in the bay |
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It's bleeding, there's no roof |
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That's no way to treat a good friend |
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Your whiskey talks louder |
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Than most things |
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I've read you've said |
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In situ, in place now |
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Sit back, unwind and relax |
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Big cheese is all greed |
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It's all relative to what you need and |
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Happy birthday, happy birthday |
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Happy birthday, here's your nerve gas |
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All the fishermen and their families |
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All sickly crumbling cerebellum |
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It's all over for orangutans |
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Looks like they're back on the street again |
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Mistrusted, disrupted |
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Rape land and kill good habitat |
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A world weary, a world broken |
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A world spent and money money money money |
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Injected, transmitted |
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Eighty tons of mercury dumped in the bay |
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It's breathing |
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It puts the dog in the basket |
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All the fishermen and their families |
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All sickly growing sentimental |
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It's all over for orangutans |
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Looks like their back on the street again |
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All the fishermen and their families |
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It's all over for orangutans |
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Looks like they're back on the street again |
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It's all over for orangutans |
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Looks like, looks like, looks like, yeah |
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Invaded, downgraded |
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Your bile lands right on my head |
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Uncalled for, unwanted |
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My sinking zero tolerance |
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All the fishermen and their families |
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All sickly crumbling cerebellum |
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It's all over for orangutans |
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Looks like they're back on the street again |
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All the fishermen and their families |
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It's all over for orangutans |
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Looks like they're back on the street again |
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It's all over for orangutans |
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Looks like it's a street again |
