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For short lived cattle grazing land
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With the whole world in their hands
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They're cutting down and burning up the land
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Asset stripping the medicine man
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& all for one
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And every man for himself
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The conflict of interest lies
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Selling off cheap
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Avoid political heat and burn up in a forest fire
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And now that there's nothing left
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Just a hole above our heads
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Letting the sunshine in
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That's how the end begins
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With a forest fire
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The black cloud rising in the sky
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Up into the atmosphere
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] it's bringing down a different kind of weather
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to the one we knew last year
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and
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though it's taking so long to do something about it
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they chip away at it
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bit by bit
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you won't believe anything that grown up for so long
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could be cut down this quick
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and now that there's nothing left
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just a hole above our heads
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letting the sunshine in
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that's how the end begins
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with a forest fire
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in the corner of a foreign land
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in the wind that blows the sand
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there's the sting of a thousand lies
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that burned up in a forest fire
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we're burning up
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in a clear blue sky
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in a funeral pyre
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in a big white lie
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in a forest fire
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Forest Fire
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| Dream Academy |
