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We gave birth to Television (Zeus) |
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Emerging from our brow (Zenith) |
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Blurred the sky with radar dishes |
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Choking up the airwaves |
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It's coming down |
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Our kiss gives blisters |
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The Midas touch Medusa in smokestacks |
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Turn to tarmac highway ribbons |
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Factory stench smoke belching |
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Cover up the air in a cloak of black |
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Blow a fuse in overload |
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We gave birth to one thousand suns above our heads |
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We gave birth to fire in the sky |
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A stitch in time now hypodermic |
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Beaches drowning in medical waste |
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Waves of cotton hairballs blood clots oil drums bursting |
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The Exxon backwash leaves a bad taste |
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Power failure socket burnout |
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Ozone turned to aerosol |
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Water and lead and iodine (a toast) |
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And apathy will dig a grave for us all |