I look up to the burnin' red sky
Six months ago was sheeted in ice
Every year it gets hotter then colder
How much longer til it's all over
They tell us all it's okay
Say it's a problem for another day
Well surely it isn't me
I'm not selfish I'm clean
Big oil, you got blood on your hands
Always scheming for the highest demands
Plastic cars, plastic world and pearls
Beaches made of micro plastics or sand
Mother Nature, she's screamin' she's bleedin'
She's been begging us for some relied
All her warnings have gone unnoticed
Boiled down to our selfish incentives
The winters are a tropic freeze
How long until we meet our defeat
The summers are stuck on fire
How long until we expire
Big oil, you got blood on your hands
Always scheming for the highest demands
Plastic cars, plastic world and pearls
Beaches made of micro plastics or sand
Micro plastics or sand
Plastic world, plastic world, plastic world
Plastic world, plastic world, plastic world
Plastic world, plastic world, plastic world
Plastic world, plastic world
Plastic, plastic, plastic world