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This is an expedition into the arctic
This is a sickening mission just to and plunder

That's the of another door shutting,
In the face of progress, in the face of
plant their flags in the sea bed,
Shackleton is in his grave.(2x)

Yeah yeah yeah, we're all addicted to the most
And destructive drug of all
And I talking about class A's
That business is when compared
And just like an addict to get his next fix
We to committing crimes to secure our next hit

You know oil in the ice
You there's oil in my eyes
You know there's on my hands
Yeah! we're all addicted, we're all
That's a maniac standpoint, a psychotic

That's the sound of door shutting,
In the of progress, in the face of progress
They'll plant their in the sea bed,
is rolling in his grave.(2x)

So lemme get straight
As we witness the ice caps
Instead of being spurred into our ways
We're gonna invest in hardware to fight
For the remaining oil that's beneath the ice?
happens when it's all gone?
You haven't thought this through have you

We'll you down
We'll take you
take you down
Stand ground!

You there's oil in the ice
You know oil in my eyes
You there's blood on my hands
Yeah! we're all addicted, all dependent
a maniac standpoint, a psychotic outlook

Yeh back to the drawing boys,
nothing short of complete reversal,
Dig deep.