My environment is a dying world

Trees fall and the wind blows Dead cigarettes fall as the smoke blows Alienated trash with nowhere to go The world wanders with nowhere go Pick up the trash, that’s all I ask Every teacher tells you in class To pick it up or pick up the slack People pollute and never react My environment is a dying world Filled with drugs, pollution and hoodrat girls My environment is a dying world Filled with mean mugs, execration and broken pearls