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But there is another
Who is a little older
When I broke my bone
He carried me up from the riverside
To spend my life in spitting-distance

into the ground
Violate our earthen mother

Machinery for economy
To extract her obsidian blood
But are oil spills for cheaper thrills
Worth killing

swim with fish
Sunken places exist, Atlantis and shit
Forever dry at the roots, dig deep
The basement is the roof, fire leaks
Oil spills for the chic

I

fucking deer in the headlights
Work us to the bone and now we grateful for the respite
But I been wondering what laws changing
They give us no information

that's tropical
Palm trees. Bomb weed. You can suck on these nuts
Rubbing coconut oil for the topical
Audible. Noise ordinance turn the volume up
See it