Some day when wake up in the morning
You'll never forget that day
You feel that there is something in the air you've never seen before
Something tough, something yellow
And your lungs begin to melt
During chimneys someking everywhere
You hear the voice of your president
We must do something against the smog.
Writer(s): Manfred Wieczorke, Schriever
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