are caught in your gears
Lyrics
HOW MANY MILLIONS
Everybody hears the wind blow
Blowing Blowy blowing nasty there you go
The circle is a square
The square runs down from here to there
How many thousands are crushed in your gears?
How many times do you tune out the tears?
For so many years
I went to see an old familiar clown
A pleasant memory had brought me 'round
They charged an arm and a leg
I paid ten bucks and got square pegged
How many millions are made every year?
Who said it's fine to put pink slime in here?
For so many years
Corporation bought the station
Now they own the world
Every boy and girl
Unsuspecting they're neglecting
Watching hating lay in waiting
Automated birds, in the news my word
And you know it just happened to be
And you know it just happened to be
And you know it just happened to me, yeah
And I can't seem to find out why anyhow
-Guitar solo...
Oh yes oh no told me where to go
'Round the fucking world until you're home
Default made me a Saint
I say I is, you say I ain't
How many millions get crushed in your gears?
How many times do you tune out the tears?
How many millions get crushed in your gears?
How many times do you tune out the tears?
For so many years
For so many years
For so many years
For so many years
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