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It's a Bush World. We just live in it...
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Peak #255
Peak in subgenre #62
Author
Brian Taylor
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2004 brian taylor
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October 02, 2004
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MP3 3.7 MB, 128 kbps, 0:00
Story behind the song
Anger at ignorance motivated this song. Michael Moores' F.911 crystalized my disgust.
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Broken Machine – God knows what you do. And I know. But do they? When they’re seeing it too, they’ll say. All of the lies that were told didn’t go waste. So many left in the cold for you to buy your place. We can trust you to regulate the poll. You can muster no inaugural stroll. Roll the dole kids down a spider hole. To tap the soil and turn your black heart gold. Fix a broken machine. I know that’s too impossible for you. If you got all the green then you know that it’s true. In the classroom you saw your lucky break. Without being stopped by the law the plan was yours to take. Lives like paper getting blown around. You remember at that rustling sound. By the campfire you heard your Daddy say, “There’s so much more Son, if only for a way.”
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