Fresh Air ~ Space Devils

They seem to like the green ' round here
They pass a lot of it around
The color of the battlefields
I can see it all around
Ooh they call it fresh air

They don't like the red 'round here
They spill it all into the ground
It cries out from the battlefields
I can hear it all around
Ooh they call it fresh air



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