The Green Gong

I am green but not that clean

I am hot because I'm on fire

And I am looking for someone to lean

Because as time pass by, I'm getting tired.

I was like a zoo before

Singing like Taylor's Folklore

But people are getting bored

They are taking too much board.

I am here to sing a song

In a silent hymn of a gong

To shout for some shed

Don't make me your lying bed.

Hey for the past and new generation

All I ask is just a mere protection

Because I don't want that in future

You'll be full of pollution.