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The people here don't move They sit on their hands and wish their lives away As trees whisper deception across the land Everyone cries 'cause they just Don't have the sense to understand Let's dance And celebrate this ghost town As we fill the streets with charity Then burn them to the ground The children here don't play They stare at their toys and dream of turning grey As sweet rain circles down the drain Everyone cries 'cause their children are insane Fix their eyes so they can see The heartland is turning green Fix their eyes so they can see Showing lives they'll never lead From Letras Mania