Couple under dogwood tree
Making out, it feels like spring is so close
Wouldn’tchaknow?
Strolling through the scenery
Wish that air I breathe were clean
But I’m not trying to make a scene
Don’t you offend anyone’s sensibilities
So throw me to the rising tide
I’ll body surf and catch a ride
To peer into the stormy eye
Though I’m afraid we just exhausted all our time
Let the sun burn up everything
Let the acid rain wash all over me
Surrender your nationality
As the garbage piles to poison well and spring