Collapse (Post-Amerika) - karaoke text
When our rivers run dry and our crops cease to growAnd when our summers grow longer and winters won’t snowFrom the banks of the ocean and the ice in the hillsTo the fight in the desert where progress stands stillWhen we’ve lost our willThat’s how we’ll knowThis is not a test, oh noThis is cardiac arrestOf a world too proud to admit our mistakesWe're crashing into the ground as all fall from graceWhen the air that we breathe becomes air that we chokeWhen the marsh fever spreads from the swamps to our homesWhen your home on the range has been torn down and paved andThe buffalo roam to a slaughterhouse graveWhat more will it takeFor us to knowThis is not a test, oh noThis is cardiac arrestOf a world too proud to admit our mistakesKissing the ground as well fall from graceThis is a chance to set things straightTo bend or break the rules back into placeThere is no middle ground, no compromise, we’ve drawn the lineWith perfect aim, we stand back and throwGlass windows break and it’s all about to blowLights go out as we pass the torch againIn hope that it stays litNeutrality means that you don’t really careCause the struggle goes on even when you’re not thereBlind and unawareThat’s how we’ll knowThis is not a test, oh noThis is cardiac arrestOf a world too proud to admit our mistakesWe're crashing into the ground as we allYeah we all, all fall from grace
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