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Artist: Killing Joke
Album: Killing Joke

One man limited room to think
Move with the lines in soft fat red
Phase one environment experiment
This is your city with miracles spent

So dead

Crime of flesh control is joyless
Blue white shells will not grow to trees
Phase one environment experiment
The smoke on the city with miracles spent

So dead

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