I'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I read by scientists And I believe know, more than we are being told By the mainstream media sources who want the to hold its horses so there isn't mass as the sea floor erodes
And those in and on the ocean all say hey what's commotion and they try to get away but they are moving in slow because their bodies are so heavy from a substance thick and they say I don't want to die all your fault I wasn't ready
I'm so sorry and I'm scared and sad and mad and to see the stuff that's in the sea into the air where it will gather and form clouds travel north upon the wind and their cool refreshing poison raindrops on our crops and children.
So may be the end I've always thought the end of man would be exactly we need for the earth to stand a chance And I always thought I be fine If this happened if my lifetime But now that I'm a mother it is terrifying
And always identified with a turtle's soft insides Because there are when I really need to hide But even the strongest, toughest, thickest shell is not to survive, to survive, to
Something of this
Because water is fluid and oil is
And it billows way down deep and it sticks to of sand And it floats upon the where the birds all try to land And ruining the marshes ecosystems are destroyed And the people all along the Gulf Coast are now
While the men who cut the corners still DRILL, DRILL, DRILL from their yachts far away and mansions on the hill And they turn the cameras and scream KILL, KILL, KILL As they burn sea turtles alive
They're burning alive
And the are all connected, And we are all connected And you're living in denial if you you won't be affected You can't hide behind your because water knows no border It will creep in every crevice it'll seep in every
They lie about the damage the are illusions There's no cover up big enough to this huge a contusion On the face of our mother, that's right, mother earth Is the cost of every living thing what product is worth?
We are all afflicted an underground addiction desire for convenience be the cause of our extinction? And the industry's the master and we are all the and we're DRIVING, DRIVING, to our GRAVES, GRAVES, GRAVES The the master and we are all the slaves And we're DRIVING, DRIVING, DRIVING to our GRAVES, GRAVES,
We teach our kids to love themselves and let them live their lives What they be if they grow up? Whatever they like. It's crucial to raise children who don't do they're told Who will fight for what's right and who be bought or sold
I want of this business I am staying underground And I'm gonna ride the and let my guard down We can forage, and ride bikes, and jump in lakes, and go on We can sing and sing for and click LIKE, LIKE, LIKE
When somebody posts something we share and spread the truth It's time to define what success to you I hope my kid will never be another cog in their Trapped inside a box to remember her dreams
They will sell us all out for GREED, GREED, GREED As we cry for the earth she BLEEDS, BLEEDS, BLEEDS
So hold on to your loved ones, on for dear life Try to walk like thunder leaving footprints are light Hold on to your ones, hold on for dear life Try to walk thunder leaving footprints that are light Hold on to your ones; hold on for dear life Try to walk like thunder leaving that are light Hold on to your loved ones, hold on for life Try to walk like thunder leaving footprints are light
I'm not a theorist, but I read blogs by scientists And I believe they know, more we are being told By the mainstream media sources who want the to hold its horses so isn't mass hysteria as the sea floor erodes
And those in and on the ocean all say hey what's this and they try to get but they are moving in slow motion their bodies are so heavy from a substance thick and deadly they say I don't want to die all your fault I wasn't ready