Peter Geoffrey Hynes - Bra** Air lyrics

the bra** yellow air cat scratches at the back of your acid throat, each breath slowly k**ing you, smothering, carcinogenic, up to that point that it accelerates in asthma and odd allergies nobody had when you were young, but everyone must now take for granted. but why must? why can't we, supposedly superior, change our stupid ways, and mend the rents and tears we've slaughtered into the fabric of this once fine firmament? teach your children? learn yourself. it's too late for your children, otherwise