The fossil fuel capitol of the world,
Sinking fast in the rain,
Denying global warming,
While the people feel the pain.
All you billionaires out there,
Pool your money across the sea,
Wire this earth with cable,
To follow the sun for your energy.
The sun shining around the earth,
Can feed the earth with power,
And clear the air of what you put there,
Houston, it's time to put out the fire.
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