World that we ate World that we ate World that we ate Eating our world Eating our world Eating Standing helpless as the entitled wreak our home Displacing all forms of life for industry Make way for sewing fields of gold Land used to make the wrong kind of greenery We’ll have to find a way to co-exist We’ll have to find a way Don’t let us rot Nowhere else we can be Nowhere else to be Nowhere else we can breathe No