Can you feel the man made mist
As it starts to twist your lungs?
Slower than guns
Breathe deep
As you enter sleep
Feel secure it's all around you
Can you see the golden brown
As it circles round your town
Town coming down
Smokin' stacks on industry's backs
In this land of a cigarette pack
Feel secure there, all around you
Miles and miles of gasoline fumes
In the air like transparent tombs
Feel secure they're all around you
DDT making bugs relax
They're in your food like poison tacks
How about that?
Eat well they're all within you
Town coming down
As it starts to twist your lungs?
Slower than guns
Breathe deep
As you enter sleep
Feel secure it's all around you
Can you see the golden brown
As it circles round your town
Town coming down
Smokin' stacks on industry's backs
In this land of a cigarette pack
Feel secure there, all around you
Miles and miles of gasoline fumes
In the air like transparent tombs
Feel secure they're all around you
DDT making bugs relax
They're in your food like poison tacks
How about that?
Eat well they're all within you
Town coming down
Contributed by Bernart Bartleby - 2015/12/31 - 13:24
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Parole di Robert Woods Edmonson (?)
Musica degli Iron Butterfly
Nell’album intitolato “Metamorphosis”