Chorus:
I like huge machines, look at them glide!
Huge means good when they're on our side!
See the graph climb? Up! Up! That's the dream.

Verse 1:
The Global South? They're stuck in the past,
No shiny bots or grids built to last.
But don't you fret - we'll help them rise!
With solar drones and high - tech skies!

Chorus:
"Degrowth" says we must shrink and stop growing
But why cut back as a species when graphs climb high?
More mines! More steel! More towering cranes!
The future's big - no shrinking plains!

Verse 2:
We'll dig up hills for silver and lithium,
To power the world!
"Your yard's now trash?" Oh, don't be sore -
It's progress knocking on your door!

Bridge:
Tanks to tractors, bots to trains,
Growth's the cure for all the pains.
The "third world"? They'll learn to play -
Our rules, our schools, our brand - new day!

Final Chorus:
Huge machines! Just watch them soar!
Huge means more and more and more!
Degrowth's a myth - we'll never stop.

CREDIT: https://lyricsintosong.ai