Earth Day 88

88 Earth Day 88 Earth day 88 Got too much on my plate I like an itch you can’t scratch A hunger nothing satiates Oh, oh Bare trees, bare streets Oh I have so much to eat But I’m not hungry Mmm Earth day 88 Got too much on my plate I like an itch you can’t scratch A hunger nothing satiates Bare trees, bare streets Oh I have so much to eat But I’m not hungry Cus’ I wanted things Oh that don’t exist In this world Count the days Until you lose track There’s no going back Just another earth day Imagine driving till the tank runs out Roll out a blanket Write your name up on the road sign Wake me up I’ve got somewhere to be Mmm an earthling in the weeds Wake me up I wanna be An earthling in the weeds Do you count the days? Are you keeping track? There’s no going back