mile long train on my bumper
loaded with coal for countries
that has coal burning plants
leaving hollowed mountain
or leveled hill to dusty plain
to feed thirst for fuel, anything
sometimes it's filled with grain
for far places who are hungry
we could feed whole world
that's what we have plenty
give every kid cup of cereals
before he goes to school
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