Gruff Rhys
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With a sentence plucked from air
She will tell you of a bear
That will eat up your insides
Unless you run to the mountain tops and hide
And as the conservation conversation
Gets replaced by condensation
And hot air:
Solar flare
Human toll:
Remote control
Well now the lunches are devoured
We will recline for an hour
Watch the butterflies and dream
Of a fly that is built of margarine
And as the conservation conversation
Gets replaced by condensation
And hot air:
Solar flare
Human toll:
Remote control
The observation deck's in full rotation
At the scenic nuclear power station
Hear the steady drip of condensation
And the conservation conversation
Conservation conversation
Gets replaced by condensation
And hot air:
Solar flare
Hear that drone
Destroy my home
Conservation Conversation