(Written by Allan Wilder)

The landscape is changing

The landscape is crying

Thousand of acres of forest are dying

Carbon copies from the hills about forests lie

Acid streams are flowing ill across the countryside



'Cause I don't care if you're going nowhere

Just take good care of the world

I don't care if you're going nowhere

Just take good care of the world



Now we're rearranging

There's no use denying

Mountains and valleys

Can't you hear them sighing?

Evolution

The solution or the certainty

Can you imagine this intrusion of their privacy?



'Cause I don't care if you're going nowhere

Just take good care of the world

I don't care if you're going nowhere

Just take good care of the world



Talking gestures

Some semblance of intelligence

Can we be grateful?

The security of ignorance



'Cause I don't care if you're going nowhere

Just take good care of the world

I don't care if you're going nowhere

Just take good care of the world