Mike Park Blue Marble
The politics are boring and the sound you hear is snoring,
a view encouraged by the status quo of all we know.
The fire used to burn the flag,
what's left we used for gritty rags,
and all the world will see the news and smile in despair.
The feminists are marching with their fists raised in the air,
Palestine is free but we forgot to tell Israel.
The Mormons ride their bikes in ties and Christians sing a song,
and the Muslims in the Holy land are possible to see.
I'm just a stranger in a strange, strange land,
and I've got many things to say.
I'm just a stranger in a strange, strange land,
and you, and me, and everybody will see.
Come on now, blue marble, I've got something to say.
Come on now, blue marble, I've got something to say.
The world's a big blue marble that I'd like to share with you,
The world's a big blue marble that I'd like to share with you.
The bombs are dropping faster and the trees are falling down,
and the members of democracy are counting just on me.
If we could be the death of you, then man would fall asleep,
but we owe the world a second chance to swallow all our greed.
The feminists are marching with their fists raised in the air,
Palestine is free but we for got to tell Israel.
The Mormons ride their bikes in ties and Christians sing a song,
and the Muslims in the Holy land are possible to see.
I'm just a stranger in a strange, strange land,
and I've got many things to say.
I'm just a stranger in a strange, strange land,
and you, and me, and everybody will see.
Come on now, blue marble, I've got something to say.
Come on now, blue marble, I've got something to say.
The worlds a big blue marble that I'd like to share with you,
The worlds a big blue marble that I'd like to share with you.
