Midnight Oil

Midnight Oil - Arctic World lyrics

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I don't want to write all these things in the sand
I don't wish to listen and not understand
I don't want to tramp up the footpath of stars
don't want to be an advocate
don't want to be a monument

There is nothing that grows in your arctic world

I don't want to breathe that Smithsonian air
I don' want to listen when they toll the bell
'cos I can't take another industrial feast
on the ground, on my back, out there
I want to meet the president
of a country without sense

There is nothing that grows in his arctic world
there is nothing that grows in your arctic world
there is nothing that grows in this arctic world
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Author: Midnight Oil, Jim Moginie, Peter Garrett

Composer: ?

Publisher: Sony Music Productions Pty. Ltd.

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Released in: 1988

Language: English

Appearing on: Diesel And Dust (1987) , May 12, 1988, The Metro, Boston (1 Of 2) (1988)

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