The Plight Of The Dung Beetle

Sometimes it feels like there’s too much wrong
That the world’s too big, too many problems to solve
Millions of startling images flickering online
But you have to pick a cause, do one thing at a time

But don’t give up, no don’t give up
‘Cause if you don’t fight, who’s going to?

Sometimes you may feel like a dung beetle
Slowly being cooked alive
You’ve got so much weight, to push up that sandy hill
And each step you to try take, you just roll back down
To where you’ve just began

But don’t give up, no don’t give up
‘Cause if you don’t fight, who’s gonna fight for you?

So don’t give up, no don’t give up
‘Cause if you don’t try, then everyone else might give up
So don’t give up
‘Cause if you don’t fight for me, who’s going to?