Grains of Wrath

Back in '83, a man came to me
 And he told me, "Son, our way of life is done"
 But I was only young
 With an eye to the fields
 Speculators and yields rotten to the core
 Monoculture whores
 Entered the bidding wars from distant shores
 I don't wanna be in the land
 Known as destitute and free
 With the grains of wrath blazing a path
 From sea to shining sea!
 
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 Oh, the sinuous trails of concrete and rails and exhausted roars
 Population wars, setting our future course
 Yeah, it's profit and greed the only conceit on a scale between
 Mere prosperity and inhumanity
 It may well be but
 I don't wanna be in the land
 Known as destitute and free
 With the grains of wrath blazing a path
 From sea to shining sea
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 Shadow
 I don't wanna be in the land
 Known as destitute and free
 With the grains of wrath blazing a path
 From sea to shining sea!
 Oh-oh!
 Oh-whoa, oh, oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
 Shadow