WE ARE THE WORLD, BUT HER, MISS. JONES

G = 1, 4/4 (tempo=60), in tune of "We Are The World", lyrics by Yingchao Zhang

There comes a time, when a big Tsunami comes,
       and the world has come together as one.
There is radio station, called Hot 97,
       to make fun of the lost human lives.
It can't go on, without serious actions,
       to punish Miss. Jones and the radio station.
We are all part of the only human race,
       and so we must stop those who promote hate.

We are the World, She's from another
       (and I doubt it's heaven).
We are the ones who make a better day,
       without her evil laughters.
There is a choice she's making,
       to disgrace human lives.
It's true we make a better day without her
       (take her off the air forever).