© 2009 Mark Cote
(chorus) is it all about me, is it all about you
when the world is gone, what will you do
is it all about greed, is it all about cost
when your day has come, who really has lost
1. when, all the waters, have lost their blue....
a witches brew
when, all the air, is poisoned too...
you can't see through
2. Now, plastic sun, lights your day....
every day
drink, beakered water, made in a tray...
it's a holiday
(bridge) when we can look beyond, and see the past
neon dreams, they never last
a sweetened world, is not so sweet
as nature crumbles, at your feet
(chorus)
3. skies, clouded over, look above....
a metal dove
hate, in the name of, what you believe...
now we grieve
4. a bloom, made in anger, ends it all...
a frozen fall
cold, lonely rock, floats in space...
a symbol of
what once was
(bridge)
(chorus)
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