Summersong
Tom Milsom
We are running out of water,
Summer's setting out to be too hot,
We're going except in shade.
Now the sun keeps rising everyday,
And I hate how it just stays that way,
The nights are too short these days.
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
I keep on thinking how mankind
Will shrivel up and burn and die
If we were confide into the sun.
The noise cuts off my head some days,
I wish that I was dead in ways,
I'm better now, I'm only one.
And that's how life has got to be,
I need to get you suited,
6 billion people think that we
Are more important than the rest,
And that's just how it's meant to be,
There's people living who aren't me.
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
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