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Trees

from Middleborough Rd by Tripod

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The trees are dying
I'd hate to be a tree in this new century
The trees are crying
I'd hate to have what's down to a tree done to me

'Cause they cut them down and turn them into wood
They rape entire forests for the corporate good
A million awful things are done trees
But worst of all
Worst of all

Trees get chained to hippies
Trees get chained to hippies

Free the trees!
I'd rather have a squirrel store his nuts in me
Help I'm chained up to a hippie
Free the trees
Smokin' dope right near me
Free the trees
And not offering me any
(ree the trees
Playing bongos badly

Whoa whoa whoa

Free the trees
Oh If I fall in the forest no one's gonna hear me but these fuckin' hippies
Free the trees
You know I'd rather be a table
Free the trees
I think I'd rather be woodchips
Free the trees
I'd rather be cigarette papers that's for sure

Uh yeah uh yeah come on
Free the trees free the trees free the trees

I've made my point quite clearly.
Am I laboring it now?

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from Middleborough Rd, released October 11, 2004

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