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The jungle's blocking the view from my hotel today,
There's four that cut through the fog
Like fingers clawing at clay.
Pixels and plastics are better than baskets,
A phone with a camera and wood for your casket.
Watch me play as I decay,
I'm gone
I'm Ok to wash away,
I'm gone
Just trying to elevate youm
So you can have your way.
With twenty choises to choose at your meal today.
Walls in the forest and beaches for tourists,
The people who live there are all working for us
Watch me play as I decay,
I'm gone
I'm Ok to wash away,
I'm gone.
Pixels and plastics are better than baskets,
A phone with a camera and wood for your casket.
Watch me play as I decay,
I'm gone
I'm Ok to wash away,
I'm gone
WRITERS
ERIC LEE MARTIN, PAUL BRANDON GILBERT, WILLIAM SHEEHAN
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
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