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clear black seas

live feed after the jump.
Tar balls’ toxic, CNN watchin’
MSNBC is on the topic
FOX news dally on Barry O. as if he start it
Headline News steady talkin’
All this time nobody’s doing anything real to stop it
Burn the top off, but ain’t soppin’ from the bottom
BP, a customer, you’ve lost him
Never going back, that’s a promise
Tip toeing around the real problem
Solder up the hole, get the hay out
Time to clean up the water
There are
Many other effective
And green options
Chemical dispersants have failed
And constant exposure to the water
Kills the flora and the fauna
Dead zones poppin’ up
Dolphins, whales, fish dyin’, with the belly up
In the O2 depleted gulf, swimming through a petri cup
When it hits the coastline that’s a different story
Globules’ washing up already
Unfortunately the storm hit and as the fan with the shit
Spread the mess expanded the cesspit
The sputtering relief efforts furthered in it’s descent
With the british pilot fightin’ sleep in the cockpit
And the main engine still leakin’ fluid
R2 unit on the wing with no toolkit
Just rub some dirt on the wound, that’ll do it
That kinda talkin? Golf ball garbage
Man,
Tryna plug the hole with golf balls, garbage, sand
Disregard what’s in charge on the wetlands
A bird in the hand is worth 2 in the muck
Clean ‘em up with the dish soap
Those that ain’t croak
Not to mention the boats that can’t fish for the oyster shrimp
If hope floats send them a boat load
2 months in with no end in sight
Ready to plug the hole with the pinchin’
Not to mention ready to not pay the compensation
To end folks plight, an imitation of right
Tar balls toxic, marred in the politics
Tryna pass the buck like a dollar tip
Oceanic’s are nonpartisan even if the hearts of men
Are turned off to Neptune hollerin’
“save me, save me!!”
Gulf on their knees prayin’, “lord why we?”
1st katrina, then gustav, BP
Andrew had the panhandle rattled back in 93
Back in 92 touched land with the blind speed
Nowadays disasters man made with the blimey
The clock’s tickin’
No time to be sittin’ on our hands, wishin’
For a miracle, we gotta make it happen
HEAL THE GULF!