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Ramble
the clouds are high
the sky is blue
i'm driving through the city
there's nothing i can do
we pollute
we scream
where is the discipline
it's past
it's fast
like america is grass
growing for money
the clouds are high
the sky is blue
i'm driving through the city
there's nothing i can do
we pollute
we scream
where is the discipline
it's past
it's fast
like america is grass
growing for money
