I’m in the mood to frackSimply because I’m greedy
Honey, ‘cause when we’re greedy
Who cares what others lack.
Who cares if earth should quake
Water forever dark brown? Though
values go down in YOUR town
I’m in the mood to frack.
Why stop to think of whether
Earth may dry up and bake
That problem is another’s
I’ll be gone then
Meantime I’ll take.
Who cares what problems track,
If water is poisoned forever
That’s not my care – no, never
‘Cause I’m in the mood to frack.
(Note: Sing slowly and lovingly.
The note for Though is the same as for brown.)