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And I know that we've still got time, |
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but I do not think we're invincible |
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And I'm thinking that it's a sign, |
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'cause I do not think we're invincible |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Now don't get me wrong, |
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I love what you've done with the place |
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I just wish we had a chance to help build it |
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Instead of just moving into this home of disrepair |
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And expected to work, prosper, and then share |
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Constantly relying on consuming to feel content |
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But only because we lost touch with this home that we spent |
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Trillions of dollars training for our wants and not our needs |
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And now we've grown tired of planting bleary-eyed seeds |
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And I'm not saying that we could do better, |
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but given the chance we'd try (We'd try) |
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We'd dig up the Earth's trampled soil, |
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and fill the trench with greedy eyes |
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I'm not saying that we could do better, |
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but given the chance we'd try |
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We'd dig up the Earth's trampled soil, |
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and fill the trench with greedy eyes |
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(And back in the day this used to be a nice place, |
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but when we start to contain we start questioning the future) |
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Switch! |
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And I know that we've still got time, |
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but I do not think we're invincible |
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And I'm thinking that it's a sign; |
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deep breathes, clenched fists |
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here comes another juggernaut! |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Crushing all in its path |
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What the hell will happen now?! |
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I really don't know, man! |
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We'll do what we've always done |
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Shut our eyes and hope for the best |
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No! We've got to face this |
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And step out onto the tracks |
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And stare it right in the face |
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Thou shall not pass! |
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And I know that we've still got time, |
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but I do not think we're invincible |
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And I'm thinking that it's a sign, |
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'cause I do not think we're invincible |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Crushing all in its path |
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Crushing all in its path |
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And I know that we've still got time, |
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but I do not think we're invincible |
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And I thinking that it's a sign; |
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deep breathes, clenched fists - |
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here comes another juggernaut! |
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And I know that we've still got time, |
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but I do not think we're invincible |
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And I'm thinking that it's a sign, |
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and I do not think we're invincible |
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And I hope that we've still got time, |
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'cause I do not think we're invincible |
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The idea of 'community' |
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will be something displayed at a museum |