I'm living in the flat lands where i see it all the weather's still the same since i've grown tall Everywhere i've been all over the world the weather's still the same like at home I'm living in the land of freedom where liberty roams ain't no change in the seasons ain't no drying lawns Global warming's a nasty rumor i ain't got no sense for that kind of humor Them communists try to steal my freedom by predicting changing seasons And everywhere i've been i've seen shakles on men must be by a lack of armoury that's why my weather's fine *** Thanks Wolf Leitner for this lyrics