Made in China
Make me one, make me sane
Make a million, and a million again
Covid 19 not the first or last,
But nobody to blame
International trade's just an exporting game
Straight out of China said Trump
Some thought a bit lame
OR no?
Short or long trip
Flight or container ship
Order now to receive quick
No need to tip, the delivery guy's
Slick.
Door to door in under 24
Anything these days, and still they can make more.
But seems to be something quite odd
Hand sanitiser, masks, protective equipment
All the while we -
Send the dying to God!
Have a virus, here's one thats free
And when your finished that
We'll make you PPE
Sell for low pice you see
From the manufacturing plant
That is now city
Human activity destroying nature
Your a beastly creature
The cries of climatic preacher
See my good sir
Wildlife's in freefall, the numbers show
But Who can answer the call
Well perhaps, surely All.
To save our earth from a oilid fall.
The Amazon, the sahara, and serenghetti plane
To the Bogs of Ireland, will anything remain?
Of course it will, as much as now?
Even more my good man
Catching virus is catching
Careful H I Now
Ahem.
Business, and trade, commerce and gold
A millenium on, our story is told
Some other species, some curious lot
Investigating our madness
Two legged ones, who lost the plot
Accumulating nothing again and again
Acquiring the earth till nothing sustained
Not A meteor, nor an ice age,
But a virulent disease, natures answer of balance
To, too numerous a species
Why cant we learn, we cant you see
No you dont, but I do.
I want a
Rerun as a tree.
Make me one, make me sane
Make a million, and a million again
Covid 19 not the first or last,
But nobody to blame
International trade's just an exporting game
Straight out of China said Trump
Some thought a bit lame
OR no?
Short or long trip
Flight or container ship
Order now to receive quick
No need to tip, the delivery guy's
Slick.
Door to door in under 24
Anything these days, and still they can make more.
But seems to be something quite odd
Hand sanitiser, masks, protective equipment
All the while we -
Send the dying to God!
Have a virus, here's one thats free
And when your finished that
We'll make you PPE
Sell for low pice you see
From the manufacturing plant
That is now city
Human activity destroying nature
Your a beastly creature
The cries of climatic preacher
See my good sir
Wildlife's in freefall, the numbers show
But Who can answer the call
Well perhaps, surely All.
To save our earth from a oilid fall.
The Amazon, the sahara, and serenghetti plane
To the Bogs of Ireland, will anything remain?
Of course it will, as much as now?
Even more my good man
Catching virus is catching
Careful H I Now
Ahem.
Business, and trade, commerce and gold
A millenium on, our story is told
Some other species, some curious lot
Investigating our madness
Two legged ones, who lost the plot
Accumulating nothing again and again
Acquiring the earth till nothing sustained
Not A meteor, nor an ice age,
But a virulent disease, natures answer of balance
To, too numerous a species
Why cant we learn, we cant you see
No you dont, but I do.
I want a
Rerun as a tree.