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the blue skies are turning brownand trees fall without a soundjets crashing through the skythe big sun is burning highthe oceans are turning blacktuna nets are dolphin trapsoil spills near a garbage bargeit's dumping needles and hospital jarsclose to the fires, and under a trancethe indians sang and said with theirdanceto take what you need and leave the restto take what you need and leave it alonethe landscape is full of holesfor private business or personal goalsnevada's testing the nuclear sindesigning wars that no one could winthe karma debts are out of controlthey're bathing me inside my soulbeauty pageants with glamorous furscan you believe what they once were?but close to the fires, and under atrancethe indians sang, and said with theirdanceto take what you need and leave the restto take what you need and leave it alone
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