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for all our dreams and all our schemes we're running out of time poisoned are the waters toxic is the air the sun is getting colder breathe in if you dare corporate clowns are stealing while killing us for fun we're once again the hunted always on the run
heavens raining acid the gound shakes deep below
pesticides for dinner fish swim upside down
war is not the answer there's way too many gods ©Dean Williams March 2005 |