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can you believe this shit
they'll get away with it
unless we do something
they'll destroy everything
they're nothing but trouble
leave us all in rubble
i won't go lying down
it's time to fight these clowns
menaces to society
mongrels of a variety
filthy dirty mangy mutt
know of nothing except glut
we got a schnauzer hitting the powder
there's a dalmation terrorizing the nation
mocking creation
a greyhound putting bodies in the ground
it is the end of times with dogs committing crimes
well no she's not really doing drugs
she just likes to go skiing
and I guess she's not a terrorist
she just barks too much
and no she's not literally killing people
she's just burying old bones
but they're still all a bunch of stupid bitches
i'm not a hate monger
i just think that a cur
should stay away from me
and my whole family
won't you think of the kids
i completely forbid
any of them getting near
spreading their horrid fear
disgusting thing cursed chunky
terrible beast slimy stinky
how could one love this dumb slog
i'll never like any dog
we got a schnauzer hitting the powder
there's a dalmation terrorizing the nation
mocking creation
a greyhound putting bodies in the ground
it is the end of times with dogs committing crimes
we got a labrador starting a world war
there's a poodle and he's eating my strudel
no not my noodles
a chihuahua practicing tax law
a pomeranian bombing the mediterranean
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Cosmic Eye
02:00
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They came from the sky
They din't speak no one knew why
From the cosmic eye
They came to observe
To endanger or preserve
And they held reserve
They painted the rings
In our minds we saw all things
The knowledge it brings
And now we see time
The true cosmos so sublime
And the path to climb
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Kalium
03:52
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From the sun
We get life
But harmony
Comes with strife
From the soil, vegetation
Pretty flowers, all around
Giving life, the air we breathe
Ecosystems, in the ground
We obtain nourishment
Fuel ourselves for the dance
Surviving and thriving
Overcome circumstance
Overcoming ourselves
But when we advance too fast
Rash decisions occur
Cannot escape the past
Cycles of violence turn
Always some sort of conflict
Fuels the need to burn
We reduce to ashes
All must come to an end
Make way for what is new
But all is not yet lost
On top of our remains
Something new will emerge
And the cycle begins again
Still this feeling of loss persists
Like something can be done about it
But in order to ease our pain
We must let go
Soak the ashes and boil
The remains are salt, the essence
Memories of life give us meaning
Teach us to move on
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4. |
SEAFOAMS
04:44
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