The Wave Gilders - Muck

Walking down the street I see dead mice
They ate fast food and forfeited their lives
Wading through a sea of styrofoam
Wading through dead bodies to get home
I wouldn't live my life
In this crazy land
I can't even breathe
Or see my own two hands
In front of my face
Sitting here, I watch the sky turn brown
From belching chimneys all over the town
It's getting hard to live here anymore
(What's the point?)
Prices rise, and rent is rising more
(Getting worse)
The rising heat makes my toes curl
(Rising heat)
Plastic waste is choking the whole world
(Plastic crap)
An original and independent song recorded by The Wave Gilders at Studio 57 in Sydney, Australia, on the 29th of October, 2024. This is for my album, Time.