Ozone decay to my dismay.
Makes goin outside potential suicide.
SPF 15 cannot control.
Styrofoam burn-ned a hole.
Chicken Little woke me up today.
Need a spaceship just to get away.
Listen to the sounds in the air at night,
Madness in the streets of the world tonight.
Livin in the shadow of the dam
Blasting like a radio to Uncle Sam
We're rich like coffee, the hills are bare
Rich like a bankrupt millionaire
Using war resources like dixie cups
Fill em up, suck 'em down, chuck 'em out, pass 'em up
Use the world's poor like men use a whore
And the men keep sayin,
"Give me mo-mo-mo-mo more!"
This not a joke. This is not a trend.
We're lookin' down the barrel of a gun, my friend.
But, I try to use my head everyday.
I try to live my life in a better way.
Cuz I got the power, the power to say,
"We can't treat the world this way."
Cuz I got the power, the power to say,
"We treat the people this way."
Cuz I got the power, I got the power
I got the power, I got the power
I got the power, I got the power
We can't fuck up, we can't fuck up.
I got the power, I got the power
We can't fuck up, we can't fuck up.
I got the power, I got the power
We can't fuck up, we can't fuck up.
We can't fuck up, we can't fuck up.
This is not a joke. This is not a trend
This is not a joke. This is not a trend
We can't fuck up, we can't fuck up.
This is not a joke. This is not a trend
We're lookin down the barrel of a gun my friend.
This is not a joke. This is not a trend
We're lookin down the barrel of a gun my friend.
This is not a joke. This is not a trend
We're lookin down the barrel of a gun my friend.
Down a gun my friend.