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