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Quake zone mama you’re on the ground
And you know there’s no help to be found
War zone mama you’re on the ground
And you know your salty tears won’t make a sound
You’re on a poster in some rich land, so
Pray God that someone there will lend a hand
So everyone says they’re right on your case
While you & I know that it’s just another phase
In the media ratings race
Coz everyone says they’re right on your case
While you & I know that it’s just another phase
Floodgate mama you’re on right the ground
And you know there’s no help to be found
Yeah, refugee mama you’re on right the ground
And you know your salty tears won’t make a sound
You’re on a poster in some rich land, so
Pray God that someone there will lend a hand
Coz everyone says they’re right on your case
While you & I know that it’s just another phase
In the media ratings race
Coz everyone says they’re right on your case
While you & I know that it’s just another phase
In the media ratings race…
There ain’t no cure for the quake zone blues
Ain’t no cure for the war zone blues
Ain’t no cure for the floodgate blues
Ain’t no cure for the refugee blues
Ain’t no cure for the blues of blues
Guest: Niss on sitar