The sky, all cut up by the trails of jets gone by
(So you wonder why)
The land, all dug up by the caterpillar man
(So you understand)
The trees, all cut down to build a town for me
(All this gra** is green)
How can this be good? I wanna know
What it looked like in this place before we took the buffalo
And cut it up to one
And thought to call it home
Hold on
Don't know where it ends
Don't know where it began
I just know me
The sea, all sailed upon by liars, cheats and thieves
(Give them some like me)
The fields, sunshine golden dreams are not recieved
(We took all that we need)
How can this be good? I wanna know
What it looked like in this place before we took the buffalo
How did we get here? I'd like to know
If we look back on the videotape there's sure to be some National Geographic show
With pictures of our bones
Hold on
Don't know where it ends
Don't know where it began
I just know me
When I'm gone
Who's gonna hold you down?
Who's gonna drag you round?
Oh no, not me
(How can this be good?) I wanna know
What it looked like in this place before we took the buffalo
How did we get here? I'd like to know
If we look back on the videotape there's sure to be some National Geographic show
With pictures of our bones
Hold on
Don't know where it ends
Don't know where it began
I just know me
When I'm gone
Who's gonna hold you down?
Who's gonna drag you round?
Oh no, not me
I just know me
Oh no no