Is it gonna get taken away? The whole thing? You know, I never got to see a killer whale. Somebody had a sneaking suspicion But no-one would listen! Some time ago my sister and her husband and their baby almost lost their house To a two hundred thousand acre forest fire. And people say it's gonna get worse. Are you kidding? Are we allowed to pray for that? Ten thousand tons floating into the air, I guess some day soon they'll be coming down somewhere, Red kites circle above the carriageway, Here in the front seat we crane our necks, I want to know your side. I'm a frog in your pan of warm water, Time to realise You can't talk your way out of this one I wonder, is this a human problem? Maybe I'd like to keep it. It makes me think of home. And today I read that they're going to start to dig for coal again Up in the north of England. Well come now, come now, come now— That's just stupid. The still point of a moving world makes me dizzy, Can we just take a moment? Ten thousand boats on the English Channel, You heard the TV, now get under the kitchen table, It's a forty-hour week for the king of the castle, You think I'm crazy, Well let met tell you something: I want to know your side.