small blue world - pat orchard lyrics
staring through dust covered leaves
watching men cut down the tree
take a forest and raise a plain
move on camp do it all again
the natives say what kind of people are these
k!ll the very things that help us breath
you know it’s not those workers to blame
they don’t take profit from all that pain
its a small blue world
an old skipper stands alone at the bow
an oil skinned figure wiping salt from his brow
for thirty*years he’s been fishing these seas
now the only thing he catches is submarines
he says one day i’m going to have to stop
i’ll beach this vessel we both will rot
it might be cheap to use the sea as a drain
but only if you’re making profit from this pain
its a small blue world
and little creatures stare from a cage
numbered are their skins so numbered are their days
each little one in a torture room
just dying to try your new perfume
i’ve looked around but i haven’t found yet
any rabbits wearing makeup or dogs smoking cigarettes
how come they’re suffering again
i guess there’s profit in all their pain
we watch our walls on a tv screen
the short civil dirty and clean
did you ever think one day you may be k!lled
by the very same weapons your country builds
who puts the guns in a mad mans hand
who spoils for oil and divides up the lands
whose building up their armies again
cos there’s lots of profit in tomorrows pain
it’s a small blue world
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