I tune into to Radio Carbon
I listen all through the night
And the tracks they play
On the records of the years
They really make me feel alright
I can get stuck in the groove
of the tree trunk serenade
And petrified starfish in
Oil sumps
When cars are burning away
I can get hooked on the half life
That some live
While others only dream about
And I want to scream and shout
When the dates turn out
To be more than 30 years in doubt
I say That's way too young man
And you should never have gone so low
Oh Radio carbon let's just
Go on with the show
Well the pirates are running it
Off on their Oil Rigs
Or deep inside the mines
Where for precious stones their dig
To fuel all our technological dreams
Of a highfalutin future
And think ourselves so suave and cool
With our cell phone computers
But what if we knew child slaves
Dug our power, that their lives were cut short
Or strangled in the hour
Of their earliest hopes and dreams
Just so we in rich countries can livestream
Our favourite shows
To our mobile screens
So Radio carbon try telling this story
Let's hear it in the hour
Between rest and toil
Let's throw off this poison
That leaks from our batteries
And makes our heart so foison
With greed and desire
Let's throw out this technocracy
Out into the hellish fires
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