Paroles: Ministry. The Mind Is A Terrible Thing To Taste. Breathe.

Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe

Corporate causes with self-served denial
The raping of the land
Collapse, the lungs malfunction
They never learned to breathe

Breathe

Rusted syringes and half-thought disposal
A burial at sea
Waste water graveyard
Swimming in disease

Breathe

This is the world
It's not working
This is this earth

Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe, you fucker

Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe, you fucker

Children gasping the second-hand air
Death and desperation
We've got to cut the lies with truth
We breathe

Breathe

This is the world
The clock's ticking
Is this this earth?

Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe, you fucker

Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe, you fucker

Hope springs eternal but there's no conviction
Action mistaken for ransom is paid
All this concern is the true contradiction
The world is insane

Breathe
Breathe
Breathe

This is the world
It's got no future
Is this this earth?

Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe, you fucker
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