let's go down to the lake and take a swim in toxic waste
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i dive in the buildings, soar so high i cannot see the sky
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there's something strange about this big city
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i think i can do without this big city life
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i'll move to the mountains and build my own log cabin
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and enjoy being alone all by myself
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instead of feeling lonely on this crowded train downtown
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perhaps it was the industrial revolution that led the way
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to the pollution of our planet
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that and the evolution of technology
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perhaps it couldn't have been avoided
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the paradox of technology is that it may save what we've destroyed
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but who really cares about having cleaner air
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factories roar everyday and poullute the air away
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and what about the landfills and the toxic waste
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bringing disease to our children, water, and land
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when i ride the train sometimes i get a stare
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rarely do i get a smile
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people are so concerned with their identity
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no cares enough to talk as human beings
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but how can we find a solution without communication
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if it's become too late for our generation
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let's go down to the lake and take a swim in our mistakes
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Lake Michigan
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| The Broadways |
