Whenever my head starts to hurt
Before it goes from bad to feeling worse
I turn off my phone, I get down low
And put my hands in the dirt
I try to stop the world from moving so fast
Try to get a grip on where I'm at
To simplify this daisy life,
And put my feet in the grass
I'm going back to the Earth
I'm going back to work
The only explanation for a high rise,
Must be that everybody wants to get high
And move on up to a deluxe apartment in the sky
Well, the higher we go, the taller we grow
We lose sight of the land below
Well you can have your place up in outer space
'Cause my home is where my food is grown
I'm going back to the Earth
I'm going back to work
I'm going back to the Earth
We are animals
We are wild
Starting with emotions at the bottom of the ocean
Now we're swinging from the tops of the trees
Oh, we are animals
We are wild
And to truly be forgiven we must all get back
To living with the land in harmony
I'm going back to the Earth
I'm going back to work
One more time around the World
I'm going back to the Earth
I'm going back to work
I'm going back to the Earth
I'm going back!
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