paroles de chanson Climate Change - Cooley Savant

I'm the wind's when the wind's in the windsails
And seashore just floored all our windmills
And the sea-floor came flooding our family tree
Molding bones to bowls and utensils
Your theories get impaled
When Sally must sell all her stem cells
And cancer's collecting through skin cells from cell phones
Like F-B-I, C-I-A intel
Now where's Anonymous at
When they done shot at my back
And these Black girls been made into stencils
And you think my pastor don't work for this cash
But he's prayed over souls and your entrails
My President ain't Black
But he's orange like the gas
And my mask is deformed like a corpse
Roles win awards
Played a soldier at war
While my nation just bombed a Brown boy on his porch
My Messiah, 'Siah
Take me higher, higher
My Provider
Sit with me
Hidden Garden
If there's no God, well
Believe in Hell then
This earth is melting
You want a revolution
We are the new pollution
You want a new solution
A Spiritual Evolution
You cry a river to me
The polar bears are blue and
They're dying in the ocean
Like, where the hell have you been

Liar, liar, liar
Pants on fire, fire
Would not douse you out for this
And have no shame about it, 'bout it
And have no shame about it, 'bout it
Liar, liar, liar
Pants on fire, fire
Would not douse you out for this
And have no shame about it, 'bout it
And have no shame about it, 'bout it

Like I'm to blame about it, 'bout it
Like I'm to blame about it, 'bout it
And I'm ashamed about it, 'bout it
And I'm ashamed about it, 'bout it