Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It’s not.
I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees.
I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
I am the Lorax, and I’ll yell and I’ll shout for the fine things on Earth that are on their way out!
You’re glumping the pond where the Humming-Fish hummed! No more can they hum, for their gills are all gummed.
I speak for the trees, and I’ll tell you, Sonny, that if I were you, I’d leave this place runny!
I am the Lorax, I speak for the truffula trees, which everyone, everyone, everyone needs!
I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
Just give me the chance to grow. I can change. I can change.
Mister! I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
There’s no place for trees in a world that’s so busy.
You can’t fool old Mother Nature. She’s smarter than you.
So, open your eyes, chap, and see what you can with them before they close forever.
I speak for the trees, and the trees say they’re tired of being used as a resource.
I am the Lorax, and I’ll yell and I’ll shout for the fine things on Earth that are on their way out!
Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
The Lorax speaks for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
I speak for the trees. I speak for the fish. I speak for the air.
I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
The Lorax, I said, will stay right here and keep working.
I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
I am the Lorax, and I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
It’s not about what it is. It’s about what it can become.
You’re glumping the pond where the Humming-Fish hummed! No more can they hum, for their gills are all gummed.
I am the Lorax, and I’ll yell and I’ll shout for the fine things on Earth that are on their way out!
I speak for the trees, and I’ll tell you, Sonny, that if I were you, I’d leave this place runny!
I am the Lorax, and I speak for the truffula trees, which everyone, everyone, everyone needs!
I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
Just give me the chance to grow. I can change. I can change.
Mister! I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
I am the Lorax. I speak for the trees. I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
There’s no place for trees in a world that’s so busy.
You can’t fool old Mother Nature. She’s smarter than you.
So, open your eyes, chap, and see what you can with them, before they close forever.
I speak for the trees, and the trees say they’re tired of being used as a resource.
I am the Lorax, and I’ll yell and I’ll shout for the fine things on Earth that are on their way out!
Don’t say I didn’t warn you.
The Lorax speaks for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
I speak for the trees. I speak for the fish. I speak for the air.
I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues.
The Lorax, I said, will stay right here and keep working.
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