Lyrics:

I heard the stories
Pennsylvania
The four horsemen ride
Apocalyptic toxic boxes
A different disguise
Are you blind or just too selfish to see?
We don't need this tragedy
Toxic box
I read the stories
Alabama
Winds blow a burning sky
While they frolic, carcinoma
Another blackened eye
Are you blind or just too selfish to see?
We don't need this tragedy
Toxic box