As I awoke this cold, and dreary morning
I knew there was something on my heart so yearning

I saw the mistakes the forefathers made
Like penning the Declaration of Independence with the right to, bear arms
Keep me safe from harm
The oceans are rising
California will fall in the sea

On the Richter scale in front of me
Giants were coming closer
From Sacramento to San Fransisco
And the baseball was hard

Giants without hearts are coming closer
Not a lot of lyrics the author knows this song just, about, by, heart
Giants were coming closer this morning as I woke
Crowding by the toaster

Sinful activity, sinners have nothing, to talk about but sinful activity
And my longevity
Depends on taking a Mount Zion train and standing up tall and strong
Like the leaves on the tree in Columbia
And California
Save nature Save the rainforest
The sinners are honest
With each other
Why bother
Because you must
Stand up against their trust
A must
Giants were coming closer this morning as I awoke
With a tingle of hope
The planet would go
Under in a fashionable way
I did lie, there
But I sung with inflection,
In my mind
In my mind all is fine
And in my mind all is fine

Don't fall away on any more lines
Save nature Save the rainforest
Don't let California drop in the sea
It really will happen, you see
I forget the 'cause
And, the oceans are rising and susceptible to earthquakes
what the hell for that matter

And I couldn't be sadder
And I couldn't be more filled with hope
As I awoke this morning and Giants without hearts were approaching

I did no coaching
Stand straight and tall
Stand on the truth
Save nature Save the rainforests