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Midnight Oil
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Tone Poem
Lyricist:Peter Garrett, James Moginie
Like a heat wave breaking as you smell warm rain We can fade away or start over again In a high five season, in a cut-price land The southern cross don't shine on that invisible hand
Where will you live when the fields are falling? Where will you live when the feedlot's calling? Everybody standing in the treetops saying 'Where will you live? Where will you live?'
Everyone doesn't have to beg or borrow We're going to move into a new tomorrow Where will you live? Where will you live?
Invisible hand clutching at the throat Statistical sham, an emperor's rags, it's sad, it's so sad Because equality's the only plea, green fields are burning The reefs on fire and bellies are swollen, they're hurting
A willing victims I don't think so We won't be pinned against the wall There is no slogan that can feed you
Where will you live when the fields are falling? Where will you live when the feedlot's calling? Everybody standing in the treetops saying Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 'Where will you live? Where will you live?'
Tearing up your ticket for the new titanic Heat haze refugee, no one panic Where will we go when the water comes over? Where will you live? Where will you live?
Take a deep breath, don't have to drown in sorrow Take a deep breath for a new tomorrow
The bow will break the cradle fall We won't be jammed against your wall
No, no, no No, no, no no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no No, no, no, no
Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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