Tripod

Tripod - Trees lyrics

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Scod: The trees are dying

I'd hate to be a tree in this new century

All:The trees are crying

I'd hate to have what's done to a tree done to me

Gatesy:Cos they cut them down and turn them into wood

Yon: They rape entire forests for the corporate good

Scod: A million awful things are done to trees

But worst of all (yon and gatesy:Worst of all)

All: Trees get chained to hippies

Trees get chained to hippies

Free the trees!

Scod: I'd rather have a squirrel store his nuts in me

Help! I'm chained up to a hippy.

yon and gatesy:Free the trees

scod:Smoking dope right near me

yon and gatesy:Free the trees

scod:Not offering me any

yon and gatesy:Free the trees

scod:Playing bongos badly

yon and gatesy:Free the trees

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Free the trees, free the trees, free the trees

Have I made my point quite clearly?

Am I labouring it now?

I'd rather be a table

I think rather be woodchips ...

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