Eddie Vedder, The Strokes, Josh Homme - Mercy Mercy Me

Well, the outside world is a wasteland, sir Nothing can survive out there Where do you believe it comes from? Woah, oh, mercy, mercy me Oh, things ain't what they used to be, oh no Where did all the blue skies go? Poison is the wind that blows From the north and south and east Woah, mercy, mercy me Oh, things ain't what they used to be, oh no Oil wasted on the ocean And upon our seas Fish full of mercury, woah Oh, mercy, mercy me Oh, things ain't what they used to be, no, no Radiation underground and in the sky Animals and birds who live nearby are dying Woah, mercy, mercy me Oh, things ain't what they used to be What about this overcrowded land? How much more abuse from man can you stand?