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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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