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    As the sun goes down in 
    the Gulf of Mexico 
    
    The sea turns black as it’s shaken by the thunder They’re lining up disasters and putting ‘em in a row As the sun goes down in the Gulf of Mexico 
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| And the shores of old Biloxi 
    
    They sure know what it means  Now something made by man is making living tough They’re lining up disasters and putting ‘em in a row As the sun goes down in the Gulf of Mexico 
 (Chorus) The CEOs just want to know, “what’s in it for me me me?” As they rape and pillage global village, raking in that Do Re Me 
    And 
	when nothing's left after the theft everything will be just fine 
 
    
    How can we leave our children the responsibility 
    The
    water is polluted and the air is full of ash 
    When 
	will this be over? Does anybody know?  
 
    
    (2nd Chorus) As they rape and pillage Global Village, raking in that Do Re Me And when nothing’s left after the theft, everything will be just fine With their multi million bonus checks, their island homes and private jets Just as long as I get mine 
 
    
    Nuclear power. Well, add it to the list Why go looking for trouble? Better learn from mistakes If you don’t want it to bite ya,’ ya’ better not poke the snake 
    
    Take a look at what is happening as it gushes from below  
 
    
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