Lyrics:
la pollution
Allant à Bordeaux
Trouver solution
Moi ma caravelle
C'est sa rive belle
Là où l'hirondelle
Vient pondre son œuf
Ma vague
And wanting and wanting some air
They crumble and fall onto the ground in despair
And the gods look from the heavens
And the men look from their graves
We've gotta clean it up
We've gotta 'green' it up
We've gotta stop pollution somehow
We need a world solution
A revolution
To stop pollution right
Rainmaker bring down the water,
Washin' all over the earth
For too long we breathe in pollution,
Is that what all mankind deserves?
Sitting in a circle
on earth the flame of life burns low
Everywhere is misery and woe
Pollution kills the air, the land and sea
Man prepares to meet his destiny, yeah
Rocket
not only blind
But do you not hear
Excuse me Mr., but
Isn't that your oil in the sea
And the pollution in the air Mr.
Whose could that be
So
blind
But do you not hear
Excuse me Mr., but
Isn't that your oil in the sea
And the pollution in the air Mr.
Whose could that be
So excuse me Mr.
But
the world backward like you did when you first
Came 'ere.
Keep talking about the president won't stop air pollution.
Put your hand over your mouth when you
places where they don't get to vote
To control unwanted forms of mass behavior)
Environmental laws were not passed
To protect our
Air and water they were
destiny
Everybody's looking for a quick solution
Our longs are choking from breating in air pollution
I say put down your guns and stop the revolution
the world
Expose the culprits and feed them to the children
I'll do away with air pollution
And then I'll save the whales
We'll have peace on earth
of speaking
That truly reflected his mood.
"This is a vacuum.
There is no air in this room.
Despair is no fun anymore.
Nihilism knocked three times
but I made it through a crack in the game
While a lot of homies got trapped back in the day
From where ugly polution brings a beautiful haze
Sunset
You goin' out
The world backwards
Like you did
When you first come here
Keep talkin' 'bout the president
Won't stop air pollution
Put your hand
a virus
Some tissues please
The smoke may clear with some fog in the air
But baby I’ll never forget these tears
War is intense
What happened here
Probably
of fresh air out there
In that summer sun, yeah we’re already rich
Already rich if we can use our voices
Already rich if we can speak our minds
Already rich
bondage
What if pollution no longer a factor we breathing fresh air on a daily
More time for schooling youth, not institutions that we grew up to knew
Teach
Pollution
Poverty
The people they feel it
Anxiety
What we gon do?
What they gon say?
Tensions are rising
When the
People they rise up
Torches they
crimes all around
Pretend we're not at fault
We are just a minority
You can only kill the majority
It's toxic, the air
The air is toxic
Breathe pollution
you know snakes can’t breathe the air of my lone garden.
You say you’ll be loyal, yet you fall back
(She’s texting me, but I’m over that)
But your
Got a lot to give
Coz I know I'm fortunate
Going hard this year
Sky ain't the limit to my stratosphere
Stratosphere
Can't you feel it in the air
L'air frais sur mon visage
Me porte dans les nuages
Au loin le ciel s'embrase
Plongeant telle une épave
Ma vie s'écrit en prose
Soulignée de bleu
his pack in the air
Smokin' that nigga, we causin' pollution
Like, that is the only solution
Niggas really tryna kill me
Finna cause a revolution
the streets of New York City
He's almost dead from breathing on air pollution
He tried to vote but to him there's no solution
Living just enough, just enough
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