Adolescents — Sludge lyrics

Lyrics

One Hundred six is the magic number
Up the East River to the Continental Shelf.
It’s a tough sell to dump in the Atlantic
Nobody says, «Build a plant next to me»
Twenty million dollars will send it straight to the sea.
Sludge
Southbound rail straight to the heart…
Bush style, seal it with a kiss.
Sixty thousands poisons make a Texas Cocktail
Intoxicated town no one will miss.
Let your conscience flush it all into the dirt. Sludge