We set sailing
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Floating down the love canal
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We set sailing
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Drifting down the love canal
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We seem strange
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Our bodies are breaking down
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We are breeding
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Our children look like monsters
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We are breeding
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Not to children but to monsters
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We feel pain
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Poison is killing our every cells
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We are bitter
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Poison is killing our very cells
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We are dying
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Our common grave is the love canal
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We are dying
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Our common grave is the love canal
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Love Canal
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