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D.R.I.: Give A Hoot

D.R.I.: Give A Hoot

I give a hoot

But I still pollute

I dont know whats the matter with me

I wont kill

But I think Id shoot

If it meant whether or not Id be free

Simulated sympathy

In a world full of pain

Its each for his own

If theres something to gain

Ive got my own problems

Its hard to care

Theres just more death

Then I can bear

So I fly my flag at half mast

Big, black clouds hanging over me

My days are always overcast

Burnt out buildings return my stare

But I must hang on

Though the sea is dead

I must hold on

Someone said

I must go on

Though young men die

I must push on

But I cant rember why