I'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I blogs by scientists And I believe they know, more than we are told By the mainstream media sources who want the truth to hold its so isn't mass hysteria as the sea floor erodes
And in and on the ocean all say hey what's this commotion 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 It's all your I wasn't ready
I'm so and I'm scared and sad and mad and unprepared to see the stuff that's in the sea into the air where it will and form clouds that travel north upon the wind and drop their cool refreshing raindrops on our crops and children.
So this may be the end always thought the end of man would be what we need for the earth to stand a chance And I always thought I would be fine If happened if my lifetime But now that I'm a mother it is terrifying
And I've identified with a turtle's soft insides Because there are times when I really need to But even the strongest, toughest, shell is not designed to survive, to survive, to
Something of magnitude
water is fluid and oil is crude
And it billows way down and it sticks to grains of sand And it floats the surface where the birds all try to land And it's the marshes ecosystems are destroyed And the people all the Gulf Coast are now unemployed
the men who cut the corners still scream DRILL, DRILL, DRILL from their yachts far away and their mansions on the And they turn the cameras and scream KILL, KILL, KILL As they burn endangered sea alive
They're turtles alive
And the seas are all connected, And we are all 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 crevice it'll seep in every pore
lie about the damage the solutions are illusions There's no cover up big enough to this huge a contusion On the of our mother, yeah that's right, mother earth Is the cost of every living thing your product is worth?
We are all afflicted an underground addiction Learned desire for convenience be the of our extinction? And the industry's the and we are all the slaves and we're DRIVING, DRIVING, to our GRAVES, GRAVES, GRAVES The industry's the master and we are all the And DRIVING, DRIVING, DRIVING to our GRAVES, GRAVES, GRAVES
We must teach our kids to love themselves and let them live lives will they be if they grow up? Whatever they like. It's crucial to raise children who don't do what they're Who will fight for what's right and who be bought or sold
I want nothing of this business I am staying And I'm gonna ride the railroad and let my guard We can forage, and ride bikes, and in lakes, and go on hikes We can sing and for hours and click LIKE, LIKE, LIKE
When somebody something good we share and spread the truth It's time to define what means to you I hope my kid never be another cog in their machine Trapped a box trying to remember her dreams
will sell us all out for their GREED, GREED, GREED As we cry for the earth she BLEEDS, BLEEDS, BLEEDS
So hold on to your ones, hold on for dear life Try to walk like thunder leaving footprints are light Hold on to your loved ones, on for dear life Try to like 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 than we are being By the mainstream media sources who want the truth to its horses so there isn't mass hysteria as the sea floor
And those in and on the ocean all say hey what's this and they try to get away but they are moving in slow because their bodies are so heavy a substance thick and deadly they say I don't want to die It's all your fault I wasn't