The crimes of dying nations equimedia
Hustles to raid agains the brain
With cameraman refractorous recommendations
On humidity
Some forgotten back water conflict
And after it for the hunting lands
Knifes are sharper in a total blackout
(a**hole) no coming back
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And in the meantime somebody f**s up Burma
And in the meantime somebody f**s up Burma
The heavy strapped everyman reporter
Last in the Sunday night jungle
Makes three pages in the observer
Forgot my day
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Some forgotten back water conflict
With no air strip for the hunting lands
Knifes are sharper when a total blackout
Has rolled no coming back
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