Earth is all we have.

Water running out not really, where would it all run to ?

Oil running out nearly, supplies almost gone through
Air getting thin letting the sun light burn right through to me and you.
Trees being cut no air left to breathe and for us keep cool.

Blood running red in the streets, of our major towns.
Feelings running rampant with hate from the big crowds
Small group of mad men, turn our life style to fear
Religious belief that want the free world disappeared.

Look at the blue ball spinning there, in outer space.
No clue of colour or ideals or of this human race.
No need for man of reason to destroy the status quo.
No where to hide and certainly there is no place to go.

Ten billion or more poor souls that just want to live their days
Don't care what other think about or what Chinese Whispers say.
Feed my folk and sleep well tonight
And keep the world as one
Cos at this rate we will all run out
And nature will have won.