where the world going y’all
where the world going y’all
polluted match
polluted air
keep on moving but getting nowhere
won’t nobody listen to the coldhard facts
water’s bad
trees are gone
ain’t no place to sing our song
looks like everybody’s just blind as bats
how much more can this world stand
before we destroy all of the land
one of these day’s we’re going up in a puff of smoke
say it y’all
gonna choke
while the world going up in a puff of smoke
religions end religions die
seems like half the world’s in dire
we just keep on pushing aside the good book
cause every day
and every night
when we hear about a fight
we all break our necks just to get a look
if we stayed at home
to do our thing
we’d all be a better man
then we might not go in a puff of smoke
gonna choke
while the world going up in a puff of smoke
gonna warn y’all
politics
they contradict
you know who’s going to benefit
not me and you cause we don’t carry a big stick
we gonna follow fountains of gold
but when the world begins to fall
we all going up in a puff of smoke
i’m gonna choke
while the world going up in a puff of smoke
i’m gonna choke
while the world going up in a puff
where the world going y’all
where the world going y’all
where the world going y’all
i’m gonna choke gonna choke now gonna choke
while the world going up in a puff where the world going
i’m gonna choke everybody everybody everybody
while the world going up in a puff gonna choke now where the world going
tell me what you gonna do y’all
Artist: Roy Head
Year: 1971
Decade: 70s
Language: en
Word Count: 164