You destroyed what I adored
We should have kept it
It could have been restored
It could have been many things
Is this what you call change?

Look at me, not the floor
I hate your taste
From the centre to the shore
You stuck a knife in our side
Is this what you call change?

As I breathe your deadly wind
As your oil in the river sends
Everything that's alive to a painful end

I was in the forest, it was August
Come September
My whole world was sawdust
The poison is moving
Is this what you call change?

As I breathe your deadly wind
As your oil in the river sends
Everything that's alive to a painful end
As I breathe your deadly wind
As your oil in the river sends
Everything that's alive to a painful end

That's what you do
That's what you do
That's what you do