Mercedes Benz
with apologies to Janis Joplin
Oh Lord won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz.
Ma friends are all truck drivers ah must make amends
by blowin' clouds of black smoke from ma supercharged back end.
Oh Lord won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz.
Oh Lord won't you fiddle me the exhaust test readin's down
so ah can poison ma neighbors as ah drive around,
belchin' nitrous oxide all around the town.
Oh Lord won't you fiddle me the exhaust test readin's down.
Oh Lord won't you buy me a 5 litre SUV.
Destroying the planet is ma liberty!
Causin' meltin' ice caps and the risin' of the sea.
Oh Lord won't you buy me a 5 litre SUV.
(everybody!)
Oh Lord won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz.
Ma friends are all truck drivers ah must make amends
by blowin' clouds of black smoke from ma supercharged back end.
Oh Lord won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz.
M.C. Newberry
Thu 20th Jul 2017 16:48
I acknowledge the concerns about mankind's perceived
detrimental influence on the climate >that may have its
origins in the smoke-filled skies of the great industrial age,
now perhaps being replicated by emerging "giants" like
China and India.
One thing has always intrigued me and has never been
properly answered: the situation in Antarctica, a region
vulnerable to volcanic activity and about as far from any
human industrial activity as you can get, with no explanation
- or proof? - of how mankind's industrial pollution actually
finds its way to that most remote "bottom of the world" location.