Global warming, now that's a scam. Can't you see, it's invented by the white by a guy called Sam. Getting the money out of you, saying this and that, didn't you hear on the news? I tell you it's all bad. Isn't it nice it's getting warmer? No they say it's somber, not a wonder. I just say it's the kanker, in civilisation I say. Invented by the ones that say you shouldn't pray. Because it's a slay, it's only warm when you're in May. In the clay hey fay, go elsewhere with your hay. Didn't you hear me say nay? What can I do about it, I'm just alone and I'm not what you say. Now the real polution is the plastic, didn't I say? In that rhyme where I said you should put it in the dustbin mister kay. But you don't, oh you think you're brave. Getting poorer and still there's a save. God that is, now that's the place you're safe. Even though you don't believe in it, you're still ok. Isn't that wonderful, just for you that say. White? No I nay. Fuck you Tiffany that's how you clay in the hay, let's do it my way. Adore nature that is, go back there and know you're safe.