Sedan Delivery - Apocalypse Now

The whole World's coming to an end
All the things I do just do not make amends
For all the havoc that's been wrought
When we started burning fuel well who would have thought

In year nine in nineteen eighty four
Our demise took the guise of a nuclear war
Now death comes up from the ground that we all love
Chimneys belch its filth into the skies above

Blue skies, no sign of rain to come
Empty riverbeds lay baking in the sun
Entire species gone, many more to come
To all line up with man and join the ranks of extinction

Turn off the TV and take a walk
There is more to it that just idle talk
The power really is in your hands today
For complacency is a price we cannot afford to pay

Blue skies, no sign of rain to come
Empty riverbeds lay baking in the sun
Entire species gone, many more to come
To all line up with man and join the ranks of extinction

So what is it we can do
To make a difference me and you
Think globally act locally that's what they say
Reduce, reuse, recycle. It's but one helpful way

Blue skies, no sign of rain to come
Empty riverbeds lay baking in the sun
Entire species gone, many more to come
To all line up with man and join the ranks of extinction

Its not global warming, its global weirding
The planets getting weirder not just hotter
More floods, more drought, more cyclones
More rain, less rain. Some places hotter, some places colder
We got more sea, less ice, but ice where there was never ice
Dirt where there was once trees
More desert, less forest, less coral, lees fish, less food, less shoreline
Generally a lot less of the things we need and love
Oh and trees don't like too much carbon dioxide. Did you know
And what we do about it is exactly what we'll be left with
Nothing

Written by:
Darryl Balks

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