LYRICS
I’d say, mister, it’s a hell of a mess
Barely knew her
You gave her a kiss
Took off her dress
Stole her family jewels
Cruel
No redress
Not at any rate
Won’t set it straight
Wait…
Oh, well
Hate to tell
Too late, late, late
Already out of sight
Too, too late
Not at any rate
Hate went to waste?
Too, too late
Can’t set it right
But try with all your might
At any rate
Too late, late, late
Already out of sight
A song about Man raping nature.
Climate Change: The End of Times
Chords: A7 D7/6 A7 / C G D / G7 D
Instrumentation: Vocals, Acoustic Guitar