They Killed Captain Planet

Hop in the whip
We're going on a guilt trip
We got partisanship
They got a spaceship
A billion pounds of toxic sludge
But you're going to Hell for a cigarette butt
Can't drink the water
Can't breathe the air
Jump in the lake
And lose all your hair
The company cares
They're here to free us
They ran over Captain Planet
In a brand new Prius

I picked up three bags of trash on Epstein's Island last weekend

The news is nothing but appeal to emotion
And all your recycling goes in the ocean
Feel better if it makes you feel better
But it doesn't really matter
The news is nothing but appeal to emotion
And all your recycling goes in the ocean
Feel better if it makes you feel better
But it doesn't really matter

I washed off a greasy duck with Dawn dish soap

No it doesn't really matter



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Writer(s): Chase Dingle
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