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Take a look around you, can't you feel the diseaseSome want to save their soul, some save the treesThe whole world is going downLike a bottle rocket flies to it's death andI can't help but think that I might barely make it to my last breathGoing, going, going downCan't you, won't you hear the sound?Going, going, goingHow long can someplace last that's dominated byF-15s, M-16s grenades and 45s?People hate and can't relate to ourselvesThe smell of hell is growing wellEscape from what I deserve is something I would never sellDoes anybody else see this as irony?We strive to live for peaceAnd we nailed Him to our treePeople wonder where it's safeWhile bombers want to show their hateWives and husbands want new matesRock stars strive to seal their fatePeace is crumbling, wars still breakingFamilies disintegrateChildren die, convenience sakeNation disassociatesNation disassociates, nation disassociatesNation disassociates, nation disassociates From Letras Mania