Beck "The New Pollution" Songtext

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The New Pollution

She's got cigarette on each armShe's got the lily-white cavity crazesShe's got a carburetor tied to the moonPink eyes looking to the food of the ages

She's alone in the new pollutionShe's alone in the new pollution

She's got a hand on a wheel of painShe can talk to the mangling strangersShe can sleep in a fiery bogThrowing troubles to the dying embers

She's alone in the new pollutionShe's alone in the new pollutionShe's alone in the new pollutionShe's alone in the new pollution

She's got a paradise camouflageLike a whip-crack sending me shiversShe's the boat in a strip mine oceanRiding low on the drunken rivers

She's alone in the new pollutionShe's alone in the new pollution

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