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The holes that filled the Albert Hall, waste disposal park |
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I wanna go where flowers grow, I want to but I can't |
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The flower rich lowland grass is disappearing fast |
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The bluebells in the forest groan as we breathe our last |
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I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green |
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I mean to go to all the places where I've never been |
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I wanna see all the things that I've never seen |
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I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green |
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So what is eight point six months to the corporate span |
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I'm global warming to the idea that they do it 'cause they can |
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And for the Snowdon Lily in the beachy wood |
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Some poetic inspiration if I only could |
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I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green |
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I mean to go to all the places where I've never been |
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I wanna see all the things that I've never seen |
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I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green |
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Twenty two million tons of rubbish coming down on me |
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How on earth am I ever gonna be free |
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When Edward G. Robinson went 'round his final bend |
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We all know what the big payoff was, we eat ourselves in the end |
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Twenty two million tons of rubbish in the neighbourhood |
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For some poetic inspiration if I only could |
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I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green |
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I mean to go to all the places where I've never been |
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I wanna see all the things that I've never seen |
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I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green |
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Make room, make room! |
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Like in Soylent Green |
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Like in Soylent Green |
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Like in Soylent Green |
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I think I'll go home now, watch Soylent Green |
