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When the eagle flies you'd better watch your eyes |
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He's gonna sweep everything in his path |
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And when the heavens cry it's gonna drown the sky |
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And you'll get caught in the aftermath |
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When the mountains move it's no good trying |
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To prove that you've been doing everything you can |
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And don't you start to cry when you're about to die |
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You gotta stand up and take it like a man |
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Because you've been taking instead of giving |
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And all the while you've been living lies |
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Economics, all your atomics |
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Ain't gonna save you from that bird in the sky |
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And when the good times roll wrapped up in your mink coat |
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You will be stepping from your |
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Cadillac You will be stepping from your |
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Cadillac And in a micro flash you're gonna feel the lash |
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Of big eagle's wing across your back |
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And when the seas subside you'll see him glide right out of view |
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In clouds of snow the rains will come |
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And wash away the scum so that all the little flowers can grow |
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There'll be no more taking, only giving |
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And the sun pouring down |
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No economics and no atomics |
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Just the spread of |
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Mother Nature's gown |
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Do you hear me, |
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Mother Nature? ... |
