I know it's hard to drive a government to change I realize we're unimportant, but it's a conflict of deceit Near reminiscent of a war The skies be-night, our lungs airtight We're battling the fahrenheit Nails of black gold pointing towards the sky Drilling through the carbon, our interests collide Down the spiral, in denial Burn it all, take the fall Forcing us into a fight we cannot win We cannot hide Wait, buried in between your municipal waste Refuse to acknowledge every defeat Now we're out of time on the dead line Out of line at the wrong time Sympathetic, pseudo-fabricated Priding in the gold they've weighted in Faking all the educated evidence Leaving us to drown Nails of black gold pointing towards the sky Drilling through the carbon, our interests collide Down the spiral, in denial Burn it all, take the fall Forcing us into a fight we cannot win We cannot hide Drilling through Drilling through Drilling through Drilling through Drilling through Drilling through Drilling through Drilling through