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understand who is good or bad
They don't care as long as you got oil sands
We need something fast, we need something bad
More than guns and tanks, where is

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Robert Plant

Fate of Nations

1993

Guns death and noise Sand oil and blood
Frontiers drawn on paper No consideration made for
The poor creature who is living By the grace of God just

a dream on	
We'd stumble or fumble		
cs heavy as a lie	
cs sticky as oil sands	
So we laid our dream pipes		
In the trenches of hope		
But gunshot rumbles

Prairie boy
Come down from the oil sands
He made my baby cry

The terrible noise
Of boys kicking doors down
Well it made my baby cry
And it

Oil in the water	oil in the sand
Oil in the marshes	rolling up on dry land
Oil in our veins	in every breath we take
Don’t want to go back	but we got

3rd coast
Gain green, sand storm, overload
Oil money, traffic season, trapping still, lost control
Gain it all, free man, hold me down, 10 toes
Copy

to wine
Stone to stone, the needle and the eye

Oil in the sand, oil in the sand,
A gun in every hand and we die like the buffalo

Feel it in the dawn, feel

again
And head for war on oil and sand
A mass mind rape part of the plan
The world turns it's gaze
The soulless pray their Lord again
And head for war

So, I sat her down and kissed her
And I took her by the hand
The blue sky was falling
Just past the oil sands

All the posturing (for) 
Things

Canada is good, I know
That's what they taught us in school
Forget about the atmosphere
I live where the Tar Sands rule

Ethical oil, ethical oil

Work Away

Classified

Greatful

2016

in Enfield, Nova Scotia
And I work in Baffin Island, Nunavut
I'm Wendy Plint, I'm from Vancouver Island 
And I work up in the Alberta oil sands

I

in the lines, blood in the oil, and sand in blood

The time has come to wake your demons
Let them roam free for the night
They can bother someone else

the world is all our freedom
Is it in the oil hidden beneath the sands of Iraq?
The war's almost over, the war's almost over
but the next one starts tomorrow

Of blood, oil and sand

Run run to your doom 
Bionic moon
Glows in the dark
Fright trembling with fear
The end is near
With true hell, they march

Forged with

down tools
Instead it’s war for oil, bloodied sand and bloodied soil
The rich get richer as the rest of you toil
There’s plagues of locusts and rising

and asphalt and oil and sand and we are everything we never thought could be art is war

Franky nearly drowned the first time
He put her into gear
Bodywork still gleaming
Through the scrapes and oil and sand
I will be back, he said

Celebrator

The Blood Brothers

Crimes

2004

oil and sand.
I just want the flag to be my baby,
but her kissing breath is so revolting.
Tastes like hospitals, machine guns, burning hair,

The Winter of the Long Hot Summer

The Disposable Heroes of Hiphoprisy

Hypocrisy Is the Greatest Luxury

1992

Cowboy Beverly Hillbillies
With perfect timing
The politicians rhyming their sentiments
So nicely oil gold and sand
My sediments precisely
We

punctured skulls.
I just want to celebrate,
but the stripper they hired lost both her legs.
I just want to join the party,
but the pinata's stuffed with oil

the ocean
As far as i can tell
That's the best place for it
I'm living in hell
Knife twisted
'Til she kissed him

Leeches on the pavement
Oil in the sand
She

timing
the politicians rhyming their sentiments
so nicely oil gold and sand
my sediments precisely....
We regretfully support the lunacy
I'm afraid there

blows the sand faster through the hourglass
A reminder that I've never felt so kind
And the time dilates back and forth
Through my mind
I started thinking

Milk Black Milk
Milk Black Milk
Milk Black Milk
Milk Black Milk
Milk Black Milk

How d'it get hectic so quick?
Tar sands oil out the pipeline drips