The New Pollution (Mickey P. Remix)
By: Beck Hansen, John King, Mike Simpson

Written by: Beck Hansen, John King, Mike Simpson

Version Of: The New Pollution

This Version:
 
Lyrics:
Doo doo da doo doo
She's alone in the
She's alone in the new pollution
New pollution, new pollution

She's got a cigarette on each arm
She's got the lily-white cavity crazes
She's got a carborateur tied to the moon
Pink eyes looking to the fruit of the ages
She's alone in the new pollution
She's alone in the new pollution

She's got a hand on the wheel of pain
She can talk to the manglin' strangers
She can sleep with a firy ball
Throw her troubles to the dyin' embers
She's alone in the new pollution
She's alone in the new pollution

She's alone in the new pollution
She's alone in the new pollution

She's got a paradise camouflouge
Like a whipcrack sending me shivers
She's a boat in a stripmine ocean
Riding low on the drunken rivers
She's alone in the new pollution
She's alone in the new pollution

She's alone in the
She's alone in the
She's alone in the
She's alone in the new pollution
New pollution, new pollution
New pollution, new pollution
Doo doo da doo doo. . .
 
The Song:

Mickey P's solo remix of "The New Pollution" is energetic. There is not all that much different, but the drums have been turned up, and the whole thing roars a little bit more than what you hear on Odelay. The beginning and ending are transformed ("She's alone in the / She's alone in the..."), and a great guitar arpeggio solo is played in the middle.