Blackbreaks

Music by Kerry Foulke and Chris Dubrow

Lyrics by Chris Dubrow

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You’re the fossil fuel pusher

You’re going straight to hell

You’re the evil snake that takes, takes, takes,

Ah baby, time will tell.

You’re still working in a coal mine

You’re going down, down, down

And there’s no room left in the inn

So just you get out of town.

‘Cos I refuse to tell my children,

“I’m sorry if I failed you”

We’ve fighting lies and ignorance,

for years but can’t get through

They’re cashing on pollution

A poison cake they bake

The businessman with plans to take,

the snake, they take, they take, take, take.

The scientists are screaming,

The future it is leaning,

Perilously close to ‘destructo,’ but though,

There’s one good reason for these turbulent tales.

Don’t tell me I can’t sing about the future

Don’t tell me I can’t sing about the greed

Don’t tell me, that music can’t change everything

Ah, everything that I’d ever need.

(for you just take, take, take)

Cos I refuse to tell my children,

“I’m sorry if I failed you”

We’ve fighting lies and ignorance,

for years but can’t get through

They’re cashing on pollution

A poison cake they bake

The businessman with plans

To take, the snake, they take

They take, take, take.

Take, take, take.

Take, take, take.

Take, take, take.

We live this way, ‘cos of the choices that you make

We live this way, ‘cos of the choices that you make

Take, take, take.

Take, take, take.

Take, take, take.