Tripod
Tripod - Trees songtekst
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Scod: The trees are dying I'd hate to be a tree in this new century All:The trees are crying I'd hate to have what's done to a tree done to me Gatesy:Cos they cut them down and turn them into wood Yon: They rape entire forests for the corporate good Scod: A million awful things are done to trees But worst of all (yon and gatesy:Worst of all) All: Trees get chained to hippies Trees get chained to hippies Free the trees! Scod: I'd rather have a squirrel store his nuts in me Help! I'm chained up to a hippy. yon and gatesy:Free the trees scod:Smoking dope right near me yon and gatesy:Free the trees scod:Not offering me any yon and gatesy:Free the trees scod:Playing bongos badly yon and gatesy:Free the trees Whoa, whoa, whoa Free the trees, free the trees, free the trees Have I made my point quite clearly? Am I labouring it now? I'd rather be a table I think rather be woodchips ...