Mother Earth is a Vicious Crowd
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pollution, cain, and misery
oceans of golden mystery
armies boisterous and armies loud
portraits of a vicious crowd
talk to me, talk to me now
hey man, you're all that i have
me, myself, myself and i
we're born to work and born to die
i have chosen my anthems
of these i am proud
portraits of a divided crowd
talk to me, talk to me now
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