Global warming gives me chills

It's gonna be cold tonight
They predict one degree
The polar vortex has a bite
Unheard of here in NYC.

Global warming is the crime
It allows the cold to break thru here
So we must push for offshore turbines
While we sip on frozen beer.

Its gonna be cold out there
They say polar bear numbers will wane
But those bears are unaware
They're making cubs like clouds make rain.

In Antarctica it's negative sixty one
Coldest its been for 44 years
But ice shelves are melting in the sun
and nothing is as it appears.

Florida's freeze made dead bananas
Carolina towns can't cope
The reasons we must hammer
Renewables are our only hope.
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