Infested, polluted
Eighty tons of mercury dumped in the bay
It's bleeding, there's no roof
That's no way to treat a good friendYour whiskey talks louder
Than most things I've read you've said
In situ, in place now
Sit back, unwind and relaxBig cheese is all greed
It's all relative to what you need and
Happy birthday, happy birthday
Happy birthday, here's your nerve gasAll the fishermen and their families
All sickly crumbling cerebellum
It's all over for orangutans
Looks like they're back on the street againMistrusted, disrupted
Rape land and kill good habitat
A world weary, a world broken
A world spent and money money money moneyInjected, transmitted
Eighty tons of mercury dumped in the bay
It's breathing
It puts the dog in the basketAll the fishermen and their families
All sickly growing sentimental
It's all over for orangutans
Looks like their back on the street againAll the fishermen and their families
It's all over for orangutans
Looks like they're back on the street againIt's all over for orangutans
Looks like, looks like, looks like, yeahInvaded, downgraded
Your bile lands right on my head
Uncalled for, unwanted
My sinking zero toleranceAll the fishermen and their families
All sickly crumbling cerebellum
It's all over for orangutans
Looks like they're back on the street againAll the fishermen and their families
It's all over for orangutans
Looks like they're back on the street againIt's all over for orangutans
Looks like it's a street again