[00:00.00]Moon Over Marin - Dead Kennedys
[00:33.30]The crowded future stings my eyes
[00:36.00]I still find time to exercise
[00:39.06]In uniform with two white stripes
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[00:43.54]Unlock my section of the sand
[00:46.60]It's fenced off to the water's edge
[00:49.47]I clamp a gasmask on my head
[00:52.70]On my beach at night
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[00:55.86]Bathe in my moonlight
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[01:12.32]Another tanker's hit the rocks
[01:15.25]Abandoned to spill out it's guts
[01:18.25]The sand is laced with sticky glops
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[01:22.88]O' shimmering moonlight sheen upon
[01:25.75]The waves and water clogged with oil
[01:28.74]White gases steam up from the soil
[01:31.99]On my beach at night
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[01:35.17]Bathe in my moonlight
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[02:26.74]I squash dead fish between my toes
[02:29.67]Try not to step on any bones
[02:32.66]I turn around and I go home
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[02:37.27]I slip back through my basement door
[02:40.08]Switch off all that I own below
[02:43.07]Dive in my scalding wooden tub
[02:46.32]My own beach at night
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[02:49.37]Electric moonlight
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[02:56.90]Ingt ingt ingt
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[03:02.72]There will always be a moon over marin