Stop Burning Stuff

The smoke climbs high into

the atmosphere A haze that

hides the stars we

used to see so clear

We trade the ancient trees for fuel to spark the flame And

build our future in a dying garden's name

(we're running out of air now)

We keep on digging down (down,

down) But we're just losing ground

Stop burning stuff, let the cool winds blow

Stop burning stuff, let the green grass grow

Turn off the fire,

we have built enough

Open up your eyes and stop burning stuff

(let it cool

down)

The currents shift, the oceans start to rise We feel the heat

beneath the summer skies But there are currents in the wind and

in the sun A clean tomorrow has already begun

Stop burning stuff, let the cool winds blow

Stop burning stuff, let the green grass grow

Turn off the fire,

we have built enough

Open up your eyes and stop burning stuff

(stop burning, stop burning)

Let the cool winds blow

(let them blow) Let the green grass grow