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