I'm not a theorist, but I read 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 there isn't mass hysteria as the sea erodes
And those in and on the ocean all say hey what's this and try to get away but they are moving in slow motion because their bodies are so heavy 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 gather and form clouds that 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 what we need for the earth to a chance And I always thought I would be fine If this happened if my But now that I'm a it is really terrifying
And I've always identified with a soft insides Because there are times when I really to hide But the strongest, toughest, thickest shell is not designed 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 upon the surface where the birds all try to land And it's ruining the marshes ecosystems are And the all along the Gulf Coast are now unemployed
While the men who cut the still scream DRILL, DRILL, DRILL their yachts far away and their mansions on the hill And turn away the cameras and scream KILL, KILL, KILL As they burn endangered sea alive
burning turtles alive
And the seas are all connected, And we are all And you're living in if you think you won't be affected You can't hide behind flag because water knows no border It will creep in every crevice it'll in every pore
lie about the damage the solutions are illusions There's no cover up big enough to hide huge a contusion On the face of our mother, yeah that's right, earth Is the cost of living thing what your product is worth?
We are all afflicted an underground addiction Learned for convenience be the cause of our extinction? And the the master and we are all the slaves and we're DRIVING, DRIVING, DRIVING to our GRAVES, GRAVES, The industry's the master and we are all the And we're DRIVING, DRIVING, to our GRAVES, GRAVES, GRAVES
We must teach our kids to themselves and let them live their lives What will they be if they grow up? they like. It's to raise children who don't do what they're told Who will fight for right and who can't be bought or sold
I want nothing of this I am staying underground And I'm gonna the railroad and let my guard down We can forage, and ride bikes, and in lakes, and go on hikes We can sing and sing for hours and LIKE, LIKE, LIKE
When somebody posts something we share and spread the truth It's to define what success means to you I hope my kid will never be another cog in machine Trapped inside a box to remember her dreams
They will sell us all out for 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 that are light Hold on to your loved ones, 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 walk like thunder footprints that are light Hold on to your loved ones, on for dear life Try to walk thunder leaving footprints that are light
I'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I read blogs by And I believe they know, more than we are being By the mainstream media sources who want the to hold its horses so there 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 away but they are moving in slow because bodies are so heavy from a substance thick and deadly they say I don't want to die It's all fault I wasn't ready