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Earth Won't Listen

from Better off Dead by Crows

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I've got a bone to pick with whoever decided to get creative,
and put a wretch like me,
on a fucking planet with no future, no history.
And I can barely see past the fucking towers of the factory,
The worldwide soap opera playing on my tv,
Teaching me the tenants of my society.

I've got a bone to pick with whoever decided to get creative,
and put a wretch like me,
on a fucking planet, my septic penitentiary.
And I can barely see past the fucking towers of the factory,
The worldwide soap opera playing on my tv,
Teaching me the tenants of my society:

Consume, consume, supply/demand, wreak havoc, commit to destroy.

Understanding my life's ending, and ending for good,
Beneath the bent and bloodied tools of your good work.

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from Better off Dead, released December 6, 2014

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