I look up to the burnin' red sky Six months ago was sheeted in ice Every year it gets hotter then colder How much longer til it's all over They tell us all it's okay Say it's a problem for another day Well surely it isn't me I'm not selfish I'm clean Big oil, you got blood on your hands Always scheming for the highest demands Plastic cars, plastic world and pearls Beaches made of micro plastics or sand Mother Nature, she's screamin' she's bleedin' She's been begging us for some relied All her warnings have gone unnoticed Boiled down to our selfish incentives The winters are a tropic freeze How long until we meet our defeat The summers are stuck on fire How long until we expire Big oil, you got blood on your hands Always scheming for the highest demands Plastic cars, plastic world and pearls Beaches made of micro plastics or sand Micro plastics or sand Plastic world, plastic world, plastic world Plastic world, plastic world, plastic world Plastic world, plastic world, plastic world Plastic world, plastic world Plastic, plastic, plastic world