by PenultimateManStanding » Sun 06 Apr 2008, 15:17:20
Hey Dude, who won't be sad
Sunshine and wind mills will make it better
Remember the oil makes all of our food
Sunshine and wind mills won't make it better
Hey Dude, best be afraid
I know that I am it seems you aren't
But the minute you let it under your skin
Then you begin to quake and shudder
But no one wants peak oil pain, it's plain
Or carry the world upon their shoulder
Well don't you know that it's true
This world that oil made so new
Is soon to be so much older
Hey Dude, it's going down
Hoping for sunshine but getting slaughter
Remember the soil washed into the sea
The world is dieing but we just let her
So have no doubt and let it in, hey Dude, begin
You're waiting for wind to make a performance
The winds will come it's true, hey Dude
Winds blow but the world just gets so much colder
na, na na nananna na oil's all gone, hey Dude
na, na na nananna na oil's all gone, hey Dude, etc.
Turn those Machines back On! - Don Ameche in Trading Places