With his crew, he screws the nation
They exhale carbon dioxide
And inhale everything oxygen
These are all platitudes!
But the truth they don’t know
About everybody in this nation
Breathing just carbon dioxide;
Bought with trees from which came oxygen
Denying all attributes
And letting waves to grow;
Grow waves and sweep,
Sweep, sweep, sweep,
Sweep with you this toxic waste at home
And leave home clean as the pope’s in Rome.
© Bill F. NDI 2010
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