Beautiful Air
The beautiful air I breathe
Is not contaminated and diseased
With the filth from your cities
The beautiful land I see
Is where I would like to be
Together, you and me
The beautiful feeling I hold inside
Is for you alone
Turtle Underwater
Swimming in the specific notion
For your ailments I have a potion
Rub it on like a milky lotion
No problems, no commotion
We Know What You’re Up To
Got a mind itching, I just can’t relax
Wanna know the truth, wanna hear the facts
If I knew what you were up to
I think I’d age twenty years
Accident
There was an accident on the corner today
I saw the fireman take the victims away
People watched in morbid curiosity
Five people dead – one whole family
Chicken and chips please
What else does the paper say?
