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What should i say?
My eyes are awake
Seeing this world
Lay waste

How can i breathe
Smokey air?
Mass pollution 
Everywhere

So tell me, are we

Solitude/Solitaire

Peter Cetera

Solitude/Solitaire

1986

Won't you give me some bread, give me some water
Solitude, solitaire
No one will ever find me there
Got to find peace of mind, clear the air 

Mass

the way they should be
Sleigh bells ringing
Children singing
Christmas in the air
Midnight mass and
Santa's hats and
Chocolates on the tree
Time for you

Sun's behind clouds now
And I've got to stay the same
Air mass on its way
Cold air blowin' rain
It blows the rain

Goodbye you sharp day
The spring

Stench of paralysis fills the air
Mass hypnosis debilitates intellect
As I gather in front of the altar
The one with the flickering lights
Seductive

Bracing for the common array
Building walls that we can't tear at
Dancing around the words we say
Emitting sound to a cultured air mass
Avoiding

me
Misty air mass
c cruel enemy won't pass

as a gorilla
yo d look like a scilla


like its first class im finna beat yo ass
boy be chockin like theyrs no air mass
like putin im finna harass
i swear dont

falling from the sky
In stone we shall lie
It brings obliteration
Mass extinction 

Air is burning
Ground starts turning
The sound, a booming
Dust
Blacks

on Doppler's effect
I'm warped, I feel the crushing mass
No air is left inside my tank
I slowly take the helmet off
And scream so loud, stars cease to glow
One

Theatre's on the air  again

Mass hysteria in thirty-eight
Still the same in eighty-three
It can happen again -
Just wait and see

Mercury Theatre's

everywhere, tear gas fills the air
Observing mass's gather round the central power hub
Escorting traitors from their lair, the damage has been done
Insurrection

shawl
the air's leaden mass
the eager, anticipatory dryness

the storm sails in
on a black iron hull
glistening grains in its wake

fording the flood

In the coffin under the ground
Was choking without the air
The mass I can’t get out
Surrounds me everywhere

Consuming everybody
Is living inside

the bari-YA
Pollution in the air give the modern man mass miler-YA
Had to a mission on the West BANk BarATaRiA
When you thought its o-v-e-r everything keeps

lost, missed intervention
We missed redemption, missed reflection
Kissed the weapon, skip the lesson, got an infection
Mass confusion, air pollution,

We're heating up inside
Liquid bodies rotating around a melted spine
We move faster until we blur
Into a mass as transparent as air
We're heating up

and “salvation”
Has only left you twisted with contempt...

You've condemned your own brethren,
Even brainwashed suicide,
Committed mass genocide;
Filled the air

Countdown

Rush

Through the Camera Eye

1985

Crackling speakers, voices tense
Resume the final count
All systems check, T-minus-nine
As the sun and the drama start to mount

The air is charged,

Countdown

Rush

Signals

1982

Crackling speakers, voices tense
Resume the final count
All systems check, T-minus-nine
As the sun and the drama start to mount

The air is charged,

""I cannot breathe in this human cesspool The odour of mass depression Permeates the air with a gluttonous need  Brutalised by a mindfucked society

We been so careless
Entering new era where
Invisible enemy in the air
Leading to mass hysteria
Be your own therapist
We were wrong, denials a bitch

and my brain just cracks

Space doom
Cartoon
Paper spoon
Dead moon

Flying thru the air with my mass destruction
pretending I don't care I got no

The smoke is rising, air smells of mass destruction choke on your decisions, oh it tastes
so bitter, cold they look down from the top of the world,