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[00:46.11]Geneva's gone, like forgotten songs
[00:49.81]in a country sleeping warmly in the night
[00:53.51]We believe Exxon, we play along
[00:57.36]the water getting blacker as we fight
[01:00.14]
[01:24.58]Geneva's gone, like a faded song
[01:28.22]an extra-legal table-turning dream
[01:31.87]where one record speaks and another dies
[01:35.76]writing memos that are never as they seem
[01:40.54]We will hear again in the years ahead
[01:44.14]you've no memory of these many crimes
[01:47.12]but these microphones tell of missing bones
[01:51.18]and cameras captured weapons in your mind
[01:58.84]
[02:02.95]Geneva's gone, like a foreign song
[02:06.55]Just how many held you cannot say
[02:10.14]And when organs fail, it's a small detail
[02:14.15]Your pious eyes are showing no dismay
[02:18.75]We will hear again in the years ahead
[02:22.50]you've no memory of these many crimes
[02:25.39]but these microphones tell of missing bones
[02:29.69]and cameras captured weapons in your mind
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