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an early song I just re-recorded.I wrote it when I was a moody teenager
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Lyrics
Civilisation
The metal twists it rips and burns
The motorised killers never learn
Another crime another war
Maybe its just the way
The world can get through today
The choking streets and mutant crowds
Keep me hiding in the clouds
Until the thunder drags me down
Well maybe its just the way
The world can get through today
In this how can we find the road
To take us to some place called home
No this can't be my home
The metal twists it rips and burns
The motorised killers never learn
Another crime another war
Maybe its just the way
The world can get through today
The choking streets and mutant crowds
Keep me hiding in the clouds
Until the thunder drags me down
Well maybe its just the way
The world can get through today
In this how can we find the road
To take us to some place called home
No this can't be my home






















***itiswotitis***
beautiful and thoughtful song paddler...love the serenity of it like the watcher is standing amongst the chaos of the city observing and thinking about the reality we create and do we really want it?
were you in the city when you wrote this?