Your money won't matter
When the last tree has fallen.
Your opinions will be forgotten
When plastic ends up on your plates.
Your status will be useless
When the water will be poisoned.
What will you do now?
Where will you hide?
It will hit us all if you don't decide
To stop feeding us fake smiles,
Telling us all those lies
About the safe&clean future.
Get together to root out the mess we've all made.
Aren't you even a little afraid
Of what you might see in the end,
When your big party is over?
Just get sober -
You'll see
What we've come to be.