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I, little extraterrestrial man
I'm showing signs of weakness
See the earth
See what's left of it
So, that's the human race
C 'is progress
that's the problem
it's oil
at the end of my antennas
must I carry
the world at the end of arm
so that it turns
I carry
the world out of breath
to make it breathe
me little man green with rage
tired of humans
these savages
for nothing in the world will make the journey
I am already carrying
the world at arm's length
so that it turns
br/>I carry
the world at the end of its breath
to make it breathe
and I who support
the world at the end of my arms
so that 'it turns
which carries
the world at the end of its breath
so that it turns
must I take
the world to the end of the world
br/>to get some fresh air
and put it in the green.