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This song talks about global warming and greenhouse gases.
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Idonwannahaftawait4 them to finish earning all of their money
Idonwannahaftawait4 them to finish raping my humanity
Idonwannahaftawait4 them to finish burning every little thing
Idonwannahaftawait4 them to finish wasting, wasting away my dreams
This one goes out to the President
There’s a hole in the ozone, I measured it
You better get out your checkbook and take a look, ‘cause it’s evident
See you sold it next to your soul for a red cent
Independence, hah!
Global warming is the reason your head is so hot
If you turn off your air conditioning, you still might not care
But the air contains two major greenhouse gases
That is, methane and carbon dioxide, you lied to the masses
They are biohazards, ‘cause they magnify the sun’s rays
Unlike someone I give the sun praise
But I like the sun where it stays, a way’s away
Methane, the most abundant of all natural gas
Raises from the waste that decays and comes out of your ass
In your case, also the face
It’s 60 times worse than C02 and waits
In the atmosphere for 10 years then breaks
It’s bonds and becomes carbon dioxide anyway
So, it’s better to capture and first burn it
Like the generators in the sewers back in Nazi Germany
It’s crazy the ways we could be saving energy
Remembering that nation for something other than racism
So, carbon dioxide stays in, um, the atmosphere for 100 years
Before descending or whatever it does when it disappears
There’s methane deposits imprisoned
Frozen in the polar ice caps, where it isn’t
Gonna be for long, as they are slowly melting
Then the hydrates open, spraying, exploding methane like a runaway train
Like it’s snowing, and hell will bring, rolling in
A snowball effect as it collects, exponentially growing
Reducing all the world’s ice to a price we’ll be soaking in
Picture your coastline city submerged underwater
50 meters, as it continues to get hotter
As you, the President, represent my nation and slaughter
Iraqi men, women, and children, innocent civilians
Picture sitting in the suffering city as the bomb’s dropping
Crushing the buildings
Idonwannahaftawait4 the rubble
Idonwannahaftawait ‘til all the money runs out
We’re already in trouble
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