Just from Chevron

Where she collapses into the shore Pump her like product and ask her for more There a man lay dying in ice Gasket had busted and Pinned him like a vice As the sun sank into repose A friend knelt and Listened to his dying words as he froze: "Tell my love don't mourn too intense I'm going down to her great good expense Now all the air is quiet and still Wish I was back home on that knell in the hill Don't think I won't try When I close my eyes Wherever the people will drive That's where I will survive All of my friends, my enemies too Live in the shadows of the dirtiest fuel Burns the land and its people to ruin While wind's always whistlin' an infinite tune Don't think I won't try When I close my eyes Wherever the people will drive I swear I will be live Don't think I won't try When I close my eyes Wherever the people will drive I swear I will be live I swear I will be live I swear I will be live I swear I will be live I swear I will be live" "Now so long," he whispered so faint Closing his eyelids with his face turning grey When the workers cleaned up the spill Sent the man home to his knell in the hill