Songtext von No Trees Can Handle

Pushing your luck, won't get you far Pushing your luck, but you just find your star No trees can handle, they're bringing us down, deep into ground, do us a favor Industry, pollution, the love song of god, acid rain washing the hair of our mom No trees can handle, they're bringing us down, deep into ground, do us a favor, and die Mother earth watching her children, beaten down Mother earth crying her children, lying down Die human, Die human, Bring us alive Oh how I wish, that you all would just die, So don't be shy, it's a nice day to die, do us a favor and die, die, die, die, die, noppa