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Human Radio Another Planet

so many trees coz we can cut em haul em sell em n make some greenbacks while the environmentalists are sleeping and when it's all gone don't worry we can find another planet

Armored human wrecks walking the streets Longing for a leader to take away their pain We have not learned anything Let me live another day Without sorrow

worried about those things, I got . . . you know I'm humane, Aquarius and all this . . . Aynsley: That's great . . . that's. . . Phyllis: Venus is arising, you know, I'm humane

m sorry. [Amos Hart] A human being's made of more than air With all that bulk, you're bound to see him there Unless that human bein' next to you Is unimpressive

you know? What did you care? Another token tantrum to cover up the fear. What did you know? What did you care? Another institution, another cross to

She likes to sleep with the radio on So she can dream of her favorite song The one that no one has ever sung since she was small She'll never know that

radio? radio programming is just that - a brainwashin' gleamed of purpose to be honest, some freedom of speech makes me nervous and you looking for another

'm humane, Aquarius and all this . . . Aynsley: That's great . . . that's. . . Phyllis: Venus is arising, you know, I'm humane. Aynsley: Just keep it

Armored human wrecks walking the streets Longing for a leader to take away their pain We have not learned anything Let me live another day Without sorrow