I'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I read blogs by And I believe they know, more than we are told By the mainstream sources who want the truth to hold its horses so there isn't hysteria as the sea floor erodes
And those in and on the ocean all say hey what's this and they try to get away but they are in slow motion because their bodies are so heavy a substance thick and deadly they say I don't want to die all your fault I wasn't ready
I'm so and I'm scared and sad and mad and unprepared to see the that's in the sea evaporate into the air where it will gather and form clouds travel north upon the wind and drop their cool refreshing 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 would be fine If happened if my lifetime But now that I'm a mother it is really
And I've always identified with a turtle's soft Because there are times when I really need to But even the strongest, toughest, shell is not designed to survive, to survive, to
of this magnitude
Because is fluid and oil is crude
And it billows way deep and it sticks to grains of sand And it upon the surface where the birds all try to land And it's ruining the marshes are destroyed And the people all along the Gulf Coast are now
While the men who cut the corners scream DRILL, DRILL, DRILL their yachts far away and their mansions on the hill And they turn the cameras and scream KILL, KILL, KILL As they burn endangered sea turtles
They're burning turtles
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 flag because water knows no It will creep in crevice it'll seep in every pore
lie about the damage the solutions are illusions There's no up big enough to hide this huge a contusion On the face of our mother, that's right, mother earth Is the cost of every thing what your product is worth?
We are all afflicted with an 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 industry's the master and we are all the And we're DRIVING, DRIVING, DRIVING to our GRAVES, GRAVES,
We must teach our to love themselves and let them live their lives What will they be if they up? Whatever they like. It's crucial to children who don't do what they're told Who will fight for right and who can't be bought or sold
I want of this business I am staying underground And I'm gonna ride the railroad and let my down 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 posts good we share and spread the truth It's time to define success means to you I hope my kid never be another cog in their machine Trapped a box trying to remember her dreams
They sell us all out for their GREED, GREED, GREED As we cry for the while she BLEEDS, BLEEDS, BLEEDS
So hold on to your loved ones, hold on for life Try to walk like thunder leaving footprints are light Hold on to your loved ones, on for dear life Try to walk like thunder leaving footprints that are on to your loved ones; hold on for dear life Try to walk like thunder leaving that are light Hold on to loved ones, hold on for dear life Try to walk like leaving footprints that are light
I'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I blogs by scientists And I believe they know, than we are being told By the media sources who want the truth to hold its horses so there isn't hysteria as the sea floor erodes
And those in and on the ocean all say hey this commotion and they try to get away but they are moving in motion because their bodies are so from a substance thick and deadly say I don't want to die It's all your fault I wasn't ready