Dirty Rain

Where are all the pretty places
 Oh, where did they go?
 Torn down by all the lonely faces
 For something to hold
 Flattened static, paved in progress's name
 But what will all our little children say?
 When the only place to play
 Is in the dirty rain
 Poison river, muddy water
 A dead man's float
 Plastic people stacked in towers
 With nowhere to go
 The sun will fill with ice and concrete gray
 Cold and dark go on for days and days
 'Til the only thing that remains
 Is the dirty rain
 Nothing's really ever gold anymore
 Nothing shines like it did before
 Nothing's really ever gold anymore
 Nothing shines like it did before
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 Flattened static, paved in progress's name
 But what will all our little children say?
 When the only place to play
 Is in the dirty rain
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 The dirty rain