I'm up on my roof again
Looking down down at the people
And I I wish I knew their names
But I think I might be evil
Cos I didn't feel his pain
When he was hit by an auto-
Mobile, I pocketed my spare
And climbed back through my window
High on THC
Im' under the sea once more
Looking up up through the water
And i'm rotten right to my core
At least so say the four tiny
Fish circling around my feet
They're interested in my dead skin
But I know that my heart still beats
Cos I'm choosing to swim
Higher up through the sea
I'm level with everyone
I look into their bright eyes
And see all of the things they've done
I curse under the night sky
Cos I'm battling factories
The windmills were far too pretty
And they fight harder back at me
By means of secutiry guards
Hired by TNCs
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