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Some lyrics I found recently that seem to suit the vibe:

"There's garbage in the ocean and blood in the rain
And the air we breathe is car exhaust, it seeps in our veins
And there's too many people and not enough space
So what's the point of dumping some poor kid in his place?

We could just live on a beach and spend the rest of our days
Watching the sunset, grow lines on our face
Instead of furthering destruction of a sick human race
We could do what we wanna do and at our own pace"

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Andrew Scott Chapman
Andrew Scott Chapman

Written by Andrew Scott Chapman

Senior Software Engineer, terrible but enthusiastic table tennis player.

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