World's End
Were just guests on this globe of nature
Taking for granted its loving nurture
Not caring for our future
Who are we to claim territory
Learning nothing from history
Arrogance is not a glory
The worst sin is greed
Is money all we need
Oil makes our planet bleed
Gas taken from bellow us
Its never too late to fuss
Man-made energy is a must
We cannot kill our planet
But we do seriously hurt it
Its never too late for regret
Use your own instincts
Please just stop and think
Before this world makes us extinct
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