Hazy song

Posted on June 20, 2013 Updated on June 20, 2013

The song is inspired by the haze pollution cause by neighboring country lately.

PSI is climbing

Ionisers are overwhelming

Everyone grabbing masks and start fanning

PSI three twenty

CSI still on going

Headlines shouting over the sky scraping

No more outdoor fine dinning

No more star glazing

No more picnics and camping

Return me the green

Return me the trees

Return me the sunbeam

Return me the ice cream under the summer breeze

Haze, haze, go away

I’m not used to seeing your face

Haze, haze, go away

I can’t see my lover’s face

Everyone is choking

Asking doctors to give medical leave

Bosses asking,

What had happened to our sales margin?

Boss, boss, can’t you see we are drowning?  We are drowning!

No more bargaining

No more daydreaming

No more moonlighting

No more lying and blaming

Get back to the street

Get back the sparkling margin

Get back to your own seat

Get back to the client’s face until they can see

Haze, haze, go away

I’m not used to seeing your face

Haze, haze, go away

We got something had to say

PSI – Pollutant Standards Index

CSI – A popular criminal drama in America.