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Drip, drip, drop, bit by bit
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It's the dulcet sound of the glacial melt
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Accompanied by the Beluga
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Singing about the hand they've been dealt
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The Emperor and the Arctic Fox listen intently
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"I'm beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life"
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He says, meaning misfortune
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"I'm beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life
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Yes, they're lost in myopia. Yes, they're lost in myopia"
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Surrounded by ostriches with mouths full of sand
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Their teeth grind the grains, but their faces don't contort
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Perplexed, I am unable to breathe in their skin
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We are all vertebrates but where is that backbone now?
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"I'm beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life"
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He says, meaning misfortune
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"I'm beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life"
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He says, meaning misfortune
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As the Emperor watches his numbers plummet they hear him scream:
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"They're living in denial of science
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They're happy to defile silence
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Yeah, they're living in denial of science
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They're happy to defile silence"
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"I'm beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life"
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He says, meaning misfortune
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Deprived is the polar bear, grasping at straws;
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To safeguard dividends they depend on disbelief
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Perplexed, I am unable to breathe in their skin
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We are all vertebrates but where is that backbone now?
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"I'm beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life"
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He says, meaning misfortune
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"I'm beginning to get glimpses of what is called real life"
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He says, meaning misfortune
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As the Emperor watches his numbers plummet they hear him scream:
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"They're living in denial of science
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They're happy to defile silence
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Yeah, they're living in denial of science
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They're happy to defile silence"
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Name Myopia
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Artist Enter Shikari
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Album The Mindsweep
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