Our air miles make holes in the ozone
Our lifestyle makes lots of debris
They tell me the planet's in danger
Oh bring back my planet to me.

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She’s Mother Earth
And we’ve been doing her wrong.

Our cars emit unburned organics

Monoxide and nitrates and lead
But it's nearly two blocks to the bus stop
So we'll drive till the planet is dead.

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Big businesses don't own the sunshine
They don't make a buck from the breeze
So they plunder the planet for profits
Oh bring back my planet to me.

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The public utilities work hard
Tap water is tasty and pure
So why do we buy it in bottles
That only are making us poor?

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