Universal Head Poem by Mark Hopwood

Can I take you on a journey to a place where
The world turns proudly and we breathe natural air
And we don't go screwing with the o-zone
Where we are really together, not together alone,
Because that is the way its goin'
There's only one chance and thats nearly blown.

Someone should bang our universal head together
We might regain our sight and see what we done to the weather
I heard they crossed a politician with a cow
They can't work out which is the mad one now.