The Lorax Remix

The Street of the Lifted Lorax is all that remains
From the day the Lorax cried out in vain
"I am the Lorax, I speak for the Trees"
Since trees don't have tongues you see

Yet I did not listen, I cut, cut, cut
down all the Truffula's, and now what?
The message is clear: Unless
It's up to your generation to fix this mess!

You can start by planting more trees,
and disregarding those silly Thneeds!
No one needs them, they are a waste,
You must live a sustainable life, now make haste!

Only take what you need,
leave the rest for the rest,
That is the only way the Earth will be best.
For each has a duty to give what was lost
stop this consumption, it comes at a cost!

Ride your bike, plant a tree and lobby your people
Let them know that the Earth is so feeble
We need government changes from top down to us
The Lorax would tell us that this is a must!

So Obama our next President,
We must demand he act on the promises he made,
sign that darn Kyoto it's time to be brave,
Lets make the U.S. a leader of sorts
Or else this planet may be up for the worst!