| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - South of the Area 51 The part where the rocks start turning red There is a place where wages go to die And where life and water goes to dry Soon the city that was once an oasis Will be drowning all of their lawns in bottled water So tighten all the slots because This is a city full of thirsty college kids Who all refuse to leave because they are Rebels
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