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The holes that filled the Albert Hall, waste disposal park I wanna go where flowers grow, I want to but I can't The flower rich lowland grass is disappearing fast The bluebells in the forest groan as we breathe our last I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green I mean to go to all the places where I've never been I wanna see all the things that I've never seen I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green So what is eight point six months to the corporate span I'm global warming to the idea that they do it 'cause they can And for the Snowdon Lily in the beachy wood Some poetic inspiration if I only could I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green I mean to go to all the places where I've never been I wanna see all the things that I've never seen I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green Twenty two million tons of rubbish coming down on me How on earth am I ever gonna be free When Edward G. Robinson went 'round his final bend We all know what the big payoff was, we eat ourselves in the end Twenty two million tons of rubbish in the neighbourhood SongtexteFor some poetic inspiration if I only could I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green I mean to go to all the places where I've never been I wanna see all the things that I've never seen I think I'll go to the exchange like in Soylent Green Make room, make room! Like in Soylent Green Like in Soylent Green Like in Soylent Green I think I'll go home now, watch Soylent Green Aus Songtexte Mania