Pollution, Cain, and misery
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Oceans of golden mystery
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Armies boisterous and armies loud
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Portraits of a vicious crowd
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Talk to me, talk to me now
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Hey man, you're all that I have
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Me, myself, myself and I
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Were born to work and born the die
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I have chosen my anthems
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Of these I am proud
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Portraits of a divided crowd
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Talk to me, talk to me now
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Mother Earth Is A Vicious Crowd
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| Live |
