G&E Music - Rivers Run Dry lyrics

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G&E Music - Rivers Run Dry lyrics

Rivers run dry But there's no line on this ground Says he doesnt care.. He'll say, "Im only one man tell me what can one man do?" Eligh: The truth is inconvenient to our funny little lifestyles Mother earth on the brink What you think could happen then is now So I make my pen my pal I make amends with style I reach a mile a minute Through the frequencies of underground lieutenants I make myself accountable every atom in my make up So every day that I wake up That I try to raise the stakes up In the last days we take up space And fumigate with carbon dioxide Harbor hate then it's off to mobbin' Saddle back in your black cadillac suv you fly bu*terfly effect, who am I to check throwin' trash at the sky? I'm a little bug and the can of Raid is pointed in my eyes Bein' a man means not givin' a f** to live or die And till summer spans longer the ocean kisses the horizon line Day after tomorrows coming truth that we can finalize On a man standing on the deck And know his heart can be sinking fast Thinkin' if we all just did our part Then we could make it black Turn off the light don't turn up the heat Recycle that can don't pull up the sheets My cousin rides in his _ and Mercedes Benz We could make amends, turnin' back the clock by the way we walk _ we'll feel it when.. (hook) The Grouch: I'd rather be a tree hugger, than a mean mugger Let's do it green can't laugh at me s**er Its a sunny December and my jacket's off L.A. to the bay flights for less than the cost to drive Still alive but I seen crows fall from the sky Pleasant Valley d**h Was it the Budweiser plant or back alley breath? Actually it was a collective decision to not attend the rally And so we didn't know, just kept livin' low It's big enough to pa** planets started as a pigeon hole And now Rio can't play in the sun Because people just sprayin' they guns In some way shape or form it's a war on the world A new day to perform lets do more than talk There used to be snow on top Now you got that dough in your pocket But you're too fat to walk... (hook) The Grouch: Pissed yellow evergreens but still we never think Let the cars drink what the war's for There'll be more who*es like mother nature, yeah right Strip her of her beautiful accessories Who needs bald eagles anyway? We got vinyl windows and plenty to say Your throat is a f**in' exhaust pipe homie And I'm a walkin' contradiction Cause I drive an suv in the car pool lane Do you know what cow sh** alone does to the water supply? Just so you could eat burgers and fries Hate to spill the beans Philistines But he who dies with the most stuff Is not one to gain, he just dies And what remains non-physical for the rest of us is much more valuable So don't be an over consuming American a**hole If you gotta be an a**hole at least used recycled paper products Damn, and that ain't even scratchin' the surface But I don't wanna try to get all poetic We all know better bottom line Show some discipline it's time