8.And This Is What We Call Progress
Sun shine seems so bright
Lonely days go by
Sunlight seems so bright
Lonely days/cold nights/no light
Old ghosts, in a line
Evil in the mine
Ageless Indian, will you cast an offering?
'Cause some of us have to hide all night
Spanish & Indian, can you make the people reign
'Cause some of us built too high, oh why?
Dim the lights
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