Pollution - Neurosis

[ti:new pollution]
[ar:beck ]
[by:]
[00:28.50]She's got cigarette on each arm
[00:32.50]She's got the lilly-white cavity crazes
[00:36.50]She's go a carborator tied to the moon
[00:39.50]Pink eyes looking to the food of the ages
[00:43.50]She's alone in the new pollution
[00:50.50]She's alone in the new pollution
[00:57.50]she's got a hand on a wheel of pain
[01:01.50]She can talk to the mangling strangers
[01:05.50]She can sleep in a fiery bog
[01:09.50]Throwing troubles to the dying embers
[01:12.50]She's alone in the new pollution
[01:20.50]She's alone in the new pollution
[01:56.50]She's alone in the new pollution
[02:03.50]She's alone in the new pollution
[02:10.50]She's got a paradise caoflauge
[02:14.50]Like a whip-crack sending me shivers
[02:18.50]She's a boat through a strip-mine ocean
[02:21.50]Riding low on the drunken rivers
[02:25.50]She's alone in the new pollution
[02:32.50]She's alone in the new pollution