Mercy mercy me - Marvin gaye

Mercy mercy me...
things ain't what they used to be...
Where did all the blue skies go?...
Poison is the wind that blows from the north and south and east...

Mercy, mercy me...
things ain't what they used to be...
Oil wasted on the ocean and upon our seas, fish full of mercury

mercy, mercy me
things ain't what they used to be
Radiation under ground and in the sky
Animals and birds who live nearby are dying

mercy, mercy me
things ain't what they used to be
What about this overcrowded land?
How much more abuse from man can she stand?

Oh, na na... My sweet Lord... NoMy Lord... My sweet Lord