the sky’s green
it’s been that way since they dropped the bomb
the clouds are brown
the city’s a ghost town
the city is dead
the river’s a bed now
the hair on my head came out, it fell on the ground
none of the sunlight is safe
litter is blowing all around the sidewalk

say you love me now
maybe you will say you love me now
say you love me please say it now that

the sky’s green
it’s been that way since we lost the war
we looted the store we had to eat something
people are sick
the water is strychnine
i heard about sixty nine hundred people have died
the shelter is hell, it smells like shit
nobody knows how long we’re supposed to stay in it

the sky’s green