WOH OH
MERCY MERCY ME
OH THINGS AIN'T WHAT
THEY USED TO BE NO NO
WHERE DID ALL
THE BLUE SKIES GO
POISON IS THE WIND
THAT BLOWS
FROM THE NORTH WEST
SOUTH AND EAST
WOH MERCY MERCY ME
OH THINGS AIN'T WHAT
THEY USED TO BE NO NO
OIL WASTED
ON THE OCEANS
AND IN ALL OUR SEAS
FISH FULL OF MERCURY
WOH OH MERCY MERCY ME
OH THINGS AIN'T WHAT
THEY USED TO BE NO NO
RADIATION
UNDERGROUND
AND IN THE SKY
ANIMALS AND BIRDS WHO
LIVE NEARBY ARE DYIN'
OH MERCY MERCY ME
OH THINGS AIN'T WHAT
THEY USED TO BE
WHAT ABOUT THIS
OVERCROWDED LAND
HOW MUCH MORE
ABUSE FROM MAN
CAN SHE STAND
OOH OOH
NO NO NO NO NO
MY SWEET LORD
MY SWEET LORD WEE EE