by Gayl Miller
Chemtrails keep fallin' on my head
And like the neurotic who is always filled with dread
Waitin' to get hit --
Those chemtrails are fallin' on my head -- they keep fallin'.....
So I just told Uncle Sam it's not much fun
Breathin' his pollution keeps my blood cells on the run --
Made me lose my job...
Those chemtrails are fallin' on my head -- they keep fallin'.....
Well, there's one thing I know --
The stuff they spray can harm me -- even kill me --
Won't be long till the EMT's step up to meet me!
Chemtrails keep fallin' on my head
Doesn't mean my swollen glands will keep me in my bed --
Dyin's not for me!
I'm never gonna stop their sprayin' heavy metals
My brain feels numb.....
How did I get so dumb...?
- - - - -TRUMPET- - - - -
It won't be long till the Grim Reaper steps up to greet me.....
Chemtrails keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my swollen eyes can never see.....
They're sprayin' down on me.....
Barium, viruses, bacteria, aluminum.....
How can this be...?
My Uncle Sam loves me.....