Tin rusty and dirty paper are all over
And broken forks, dirty diapers
A big black cloud of smoke
The gluttony of earth is pretty ambitious
Ever using and throwing new things
And shitting the enviorment
Very soon we will swim in muck
I won´t say “think what you do!”
Cause we´re lost in a dimensión of black and farther
And you don´t know to think
*Repeat it all
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