Acid rain

LOST TRIBES ON THE BRINK OF DESTRUCTION,
TREES BEING CHOPPED FOR FUEL AND COMBUSTION,
SITTING IN A EASY CHAIR,
WATCHING T.V. ....... DON’T CARE,
RIVERS FULL OF POLLUTION
ANIMALS PASSING AWAY.
FISH FLOATING IN THE WATER.
CAN WE CARRY ON THIS WAY.

ACID RAIN ON MY HEAD,
BURNING EYES FEELING DEAD,
THE ENVIRONMENT GIVING OUT IT’S WARNING.
DON’T TELL ME ABOUT IT........ IT’S SO BORING.

WAKE UP ONE MORNING,
IT’S HOTTER THAN ITS EVER BEEN,
TIGHT CHEST FIGHTING FOR OXYGEN,
NOW YOU WISH YOU HAD LISTENED TO ME.

LOST TRIBES,
HOLE IN THE OZONE
BROKEN BONES ALL OVER YOUR HOME,
ACID RAIN THAT BURNS THROUGH TO YOUR BRAIN,
ITS TOO LATE NOTHING CAN CHANGE,
YOU’RE GOING TO DIE.
BUT WHO CARES?,
I HOPE YOU’RE WEARING CLEAN UNDERWEAR.