I look at the leaves on them trees
and I feel so inspired
I can't believe our own species
And all that we've done
I sing along with the birds chirping
as the light show goes above their nest
I understand their graceful song n' it ain't about well being
I drip these tears from my eyes wonderin when we'll recognize
This acidic rain's no coverin..
who's 'onna stop the pain...
..This ain't real rain.
Please tell me what you think
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