Big Communal Machine
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Big Communal Machine
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Around big noise, anywhere the cars
Is this world my?
Around the dirt, a lot of the wastes
Sick children’s cry
Here, you can’t to live
Here on the earth, see human destruction
It has gone to far
We must change for, for new directions
Use your mind or fall
Here, you can’t to live
See through the past, what we have done
Disaster will come
Hell after life, or hell on this earth
We must be reborn
Here, you can’t to live
So we must gather, now for a future
Totally instead of hell
And you can use, nuclear weapons
To order new better world
Here, you can’t to live
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