And the Band Played On

We guzzle our food, taking more than our share,
And we just don’t care.
We turn on our energy sources with flare,
And we still don’t care.
In cars we’re commuting, as we keep polluting,
Common-sense tucked away all the while,
Even though we well know (pause)
That the planet is small
And belongs to all. THAT’S GREED!